This is a song about "Not giving up on life"

And all the while i think of you

Giving up, is what these dudes outta do

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Now i'm trippin up, trippy on the verge of giving up

Get you fixed up quick, i know life can be a bitch but murder is not the solution/

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

But i ain't giving up. i'll put up a fight.

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Now i'm not blaming a single reason for her fucked up life

'til the day i stop breathin' i'm not giving it up

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short