This is a song about "Losing the love of my life"

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Each day n night, for the rest of my life,

But i love my job, getting rid of the defection.

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

My grip on the real world's losing traction.

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

The aching and pain of losing treading on the back of your heel,

Let us prayheavenly father, hear a nigga down here

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Vision is blurring, losing myself, i hear the screams of my soul burning!

Life, love, pursuit of happiness, doing nothing is the definition of absurd madness

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush