This is a song about "Our second life"

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Our blessed life, no rested night on release, you plead to sign it, cds

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

An atheist to a christian in one second

No failed romances, no second glances,

I'm a force to be reckoned with

We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,

Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision

Take a second and listen you will see how our minds work different.

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

And it’s the hard knock life, but still we keep our head up

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

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