This is a song about "But im still trynna survive"

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

I cant believe, im still alive, all these years on the street but im able to survive,

But every day im still closer to ending

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

Yeah your fried i may be pork rines but i survive

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Im serious and curious you doubted me but im still spitting

Listen to every word that i slur

But im still young and the holder

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

Say im slow but i still caught your little noses

But im still going to grab the pen

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them