This is a song about "Living with loss"

They were living to strive, two stories with a main point

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

A living situation of animal farm with a learning curve

Aight u wanna battle, get for your 6 loss,

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Help out a friend who's living with the rats and eating scraps

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,

Wishing that your life will end but with life you just living

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing