This is a song about "Gangs and life"

Like my life seems fine and full of life

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

Autism and anxiety have riddled his life

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

My life is full of life and too much illegality

Commitment no not really, and shawty don't be silly

You came outta nowhere and gave me a new life

You so got me, i'm open for life forever my wife

When it's trouble, they "blocka" and fuck a life

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

I'm stomping shit before and after life

I bring the spice, it's nice, strife and hype, a trife life,

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,