This is a song about "Gotta have hope just to carry on"

Speaking to the children i just hope that they all listening,

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Cos now i have websites to write on and not just a pad and pen

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

Let's just hope i will be able to remain strong...

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

No, i just carry on, and make life good and live it up,

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

When life is too good to carry on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Than you gotta have a handle on your arse to take

Put it on everything, history i'mma make

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

Now i don't mean to rain on their parade, i just don't give false hope