This is a song about "Pray for me im trying my best struggling i know i can make it rapping"

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

It's true. i know you say that you can change for me,

He's getting byeit's time to bury another brotha nobody crylife as a baller

You know from me it is slaughter, like trying to be free that's all i got to offer

You don't mean that, you faggot

And pray to pops that i make it

''my raps don't make sense'' you know why??, cause i am rapping with kids

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

And my only fear's a wedding ring

I can feel tugging and struggling

I pray everyday to make my wishes be blissful

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

Here i go again, falling in love again

Im like a god i can make it rain

I dont even know my own head but im sure it dont lie to me,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free