This is a song about "Solider for life"

Seeking a better cure for an obscure life

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

Like your esophagus have you pleading for life

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

For my life is obviously more graceful

Looking for better life

And when i start to rise

The snitch on the block be running for his life

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

She looks for money , i look for life

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Inferior, but i'm nice

My balls die for the thug life