This is a song about "Livin on the steets"

And just keep livin on

That's word to my mom

Death hates the livin so the livins getting lynched

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

Livin on a yacht yeah maritime

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

If you got peace then you livin the best. x2

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

Trust nobody is the motto that i'm livin in

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

Where it's all about the cautious livin'

With a little bit of passion

Cause the world that i'm livin' in

Livin' life like a soldier on the front lines.

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs