This is a song about "My lofelife"

Trying hard to speak and

My streaks my testament.

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

This is my original, my validation

We lookin' for something like navigation

That bitch was racist, got me fired

My shirt, purple label my shirt