This is a song about "Brought joy into my life"

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

You probably don't even know who brought rap into smoking trees,

Jesus christ, i'm breathin' life into the mic,

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

Man he'll turn your life into ruins,

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Shit must've brought my seasonings and sauces

But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy

My attitude is shitty i show city joy

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

There'll be a minute of joy for a life of sorrow, don't smile at me, good bye

Our vision never changed, we self made

Go home a nite to find that my mums brought a crate

Cause i ain't worriedeyes blurry

Brought me back to my misery.