This is a song about "I strive on it"

These hot knocks/ i can't stop , i'm a strive till i make it to the top/

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

I was gonna strive, no matter what these haters say.

I did it... its on me...

Fuck fame, fuck money

I know it hard but baby hold on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

I feel the devil lookin, but i was gonna strive.

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

I stay alive till the day i strive

Before we see it's hard to live

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket