This is a song about "Live"

Nigga i get it how i live and i live for money

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

So don't live for no reason live to be happy be happy to live,

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

O.d. was in the weight room all his life

Take her back to where i live

Hopein that hyou will still live

Because i see right through your disguise

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Bring the battering ram where you live

I'm everything that they call nice

But the question is do you live

Die with hope, live with virtue

Cause when i make this stew