This is a song about "Life tragedy"

It's sad to see this tragedy of divides and the rate of crime,

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

I rose from the ashes just to bring tragedy,to those who believe my lyrics are

Standin on a table

Like that tragedy chris angel,

Then mourn the childs death as a tragedy years later when his face is reworked at a bar

With cash that i couldn't spend, countless carsan addict for a wife, my life, as a ghetto star

There is more in to life

We hustle to survive

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Caused with pain and agony a tragedy mentally scarred covered with

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Something more than reality cause i'm a tragedy waitin happen

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

And that only consists of zero tragedy