This is a song about "Hoping i survive"

I cant believe, im still alive, all these years on the street but im able to survive,

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Hatred slowly waitin for me hoping that i may slip

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Ma want me to go find a wife

Bothers me that i fight to survive

Brown skin or a yellow-bone, dj this my favorite song

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

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

Hoping that i become what i dream to be

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

I know i wouldn't survive if it wasn't for the pleasure

Yeah your fried i may be pork rines but i survive

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

And you can't even blink without niggas testing your life

Should i die in the night? look at the sky, will i survive?