This is a song about "Giving me life"

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

People say smile toward the bad, my humor's giving me a tumor.

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Giving me words to help it all make sense

You uttered name of me? i'm giving you time to

Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap you

These rappers stay giving me lips so i tell em below me

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

Trap our young black seeds

Giving life to dying breeds

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

These hoes be acting up giving me the look though but i be like,

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

Cheating, sleeping, its giving me a reason, beating, someone up.

Labels giving me debts instead of giving me checks

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense