This is a song about "Lifetime story"

That isn't without a story behind,

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

But my dads a different story

I guess now i'm done telling this story,

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

And all women who had light features, see

That would make a helluva story

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Cause those scars'll last a lifetime/

Everybody come with me let me tell you a story

So everything retro come across so corny

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

These my rhymes and my story