This is a song about "Hatred on life"

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Life on a platter, life looking dapper

"25 to life" and this hatred of mine

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

Life work balance get on that academic tip,

Yet i won't cry and move on with my life/

You only live once, tonight we do it twice

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

A blatant case of weighted hatred,

The snitch on the block be running for his life

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Stand up misses i love your ambition

On something wacky, it's life i'm thinkin