This is a song about "Purpose of life"

Victims of that thug life

I just shake dice

I murder, no purpose

We don't ever make love

I've been prosecuted for terror because my minds sick and ill/

Understand my purpose i just feel above all of humanity so i kill

Cupid, hurt 'n preserving his purpose.

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

It´s the battle of life

Inferior, but i'm nice

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

Cross me of that list, i only spit these lyrics for my purpose

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Ambition is a way of life

It's clear that i appeared for this purpose/

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was