This is a song about "Half life"

Half the kids, trapped in this, black abyss, of criminal life thinking

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Cut 'em in half half way to the gymnasium with my axe

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

Til you half-ass rappers evaporate/

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

Quite baked but half awake

I'm dreaming to be great

You don't even know half

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Half my life was shit,tried to make it quick ,now i quit

Kill it, leave it half filled,

No strahan, y'all need to rebuild

Half your life wasted faded into useless bullshit paved in

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win