This is a song about "Love my life"

Picture me lettin this chump survive

Coz this bastards destroyed my life

When they showed up at your door at christmas

Music is my life, and it's my first love

Take her back to where i live

Thinking about my life

No love at all no love for my natives at all

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

I love to write, make knotted string art that's jail life.

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

You can love your life but life won't love you back so passionately

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Baby if you want my love

I feel my work ain't enough

And when i start to rise

Take the walk of my life