This is a song about "Half life"

They be like damn

If he got half a man,

Half smart as forrest gump,

And more than confident

Just read half of these lyrics,

When you spill out hits

And i got that drive and she just might crash

Our friendship grew, we were another's half

When it's all said and done

Six and a half million

Most bitches, niggas call gone real or fake

Til you half-ass rappers evaporate/

We never tattle, let god handle that

Incompetent ain't the half of it

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing