This is a song about "Hoping i survive"

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Knowing, i can't stop it he's overflowing, hoping his sorrows

Evils within but i thrive implying you will barely survive

You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life

Hoping that i become what i dream to be

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

Like a backwards rollie i hoping i dont get this time wrong

People knew i will survive they were astonished that i am alive

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Cooking in dexters laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away looking back hoping

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Evils within but i thrive implying you will barely survive

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live