This is a song about "My life being put back together"

And put the pieces back together my way

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

I wish i could put my life in rewind

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

There both fives,put em together cause i only crunch dimes

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

My dreams of being something were put on hold.

And put the pieces back together my way

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Matter because i left it in bits that can't be put together.

And put it back together again but in a different way so thy shit in your mind

I got blow, speed, bleed, whatever yo' kindand if you need a motherfucker i ain't hard to find

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

I put together these rhymes