This is a song about "Life and bwing strong"

I battled long, hard and strong, know i came from the nooks,

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Ha, and the bitches all gone

'cause her love was so strong

But it keeps on raining, and i keep on wailing tranna stay strong,

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

I still march on, stand strong, rage and i give ‘em hell

But i'm losin' all my motherfuckin' friends.. damn!they should've shot me when i was born

Your live could've been a blast, you were strong, but now, you're gonna die, trash and forlorn

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Sounds like they got a thong on and got strong bonds with feminine activists

And even though i'm strong, i still break down/

He won't sit down, given the crown

Like my life seems fine and full of life

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys