This is a song about "Life its self"

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

You’re right i only have one life its music

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

But its so hard when life be teaching lessons and testing,

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

But i was more self concerned with the broads in life

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Broken hearts, cry yourself to self to sleep, really nigga llive your life

I dont know its just the way life is

So i gotta spit to this

Play you, for what? you gonna play yourself

Life is so cold should i even fuck me self....

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies