This is a song about "Getting threw life"

I'm no longer a saint, jeremy shockey for life

I'm tryna lead a normal life but i'm getting into strife.

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

Im shredding you rappers up im sorry your threw.

Flew past fast, threw the atmosphere last,

With such an ugly picture in it and

I see your soul threw the window pain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

I just play my part make moves like chess

Chopping threw lyrics like im a masked chef

Basketball is my favorite sport

Boston, threw the tea overboard

When you're always going threw coherence

Had i not been exposed to these things