This is a song about "I talk to god about my life"

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

Reflecting how's my life if stay to the god power.

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

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Talked about taking my life but everyone seemed to call my bluff

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

Ill get to slap that fucken face and talk about it in my rhymes

So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times

God knows how i feel about my life, how i feel about holding up white men with a sharpened knife,

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Shit with our whole family

But in my loneliness i talk to me;

It's sad, but i ain't here, to talk about my fuckin' child hood,

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

I write about your part in my life life life