This is a song about "Our life"

Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice

But the demons in me guided my hand to slay our life

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Maybe to stop the design that is enshrined for niggas who don't give a damn about our life

Peep me how i'm raising up the capital from nathan

Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven

Mr. teen and mr. t with a mouth full of powder

Celebrated , there we put our

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Petty raises, life hastens, we're stuck at our stations

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

Chorus: ? life, life, life.. life is a pain.

Your our provider

Through the barbed wire

You gon' tip her

Your our provider