This is a song about "How to life"

My home girl told me i got an issue

Thats how life can turn and bite you,

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

Reminisce about my life and notice how much i've matured

How if you arnt in my life

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Through my teenager years, how was life different?

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

These cracks in my life without you are making me forget how to be happy"

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

About the bitch life. don't you dare tell me how i should live. or how i should talk

Life is a wavy sea, u'll immerse if u don't know how to surf

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers