This is a song about "I wont my life back"

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

I write about your part in my life life life

They forgot about the fourth coast

You be gentle i wont

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

My life path is chosen and there's no goin back

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

I might got tourettes wont hold my tongue nigga,

I got two bitches my life,

And when i start to rise

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

Aint nothing i wont do if i can see my baby smile

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

But if i do i aint holding back, i wont refrain from pain/