This is a song about "Dont tell me how to live my life"

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

How fragile my life is? its kinda scarin me,

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

I aint about to tell you my whole life story,

I dont wanna live, i wish my mom had enough sence to pick up a coat hanger,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Mr. world please tell me the price to pay live precise and great

How can you live your life while glued to that four inch screen,

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

Your girl knows how to ride, tell her to join my ranch.

Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

About the bitch life. don't you dare tell me how i should live. or how i should talk