This is a song about "Strife"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

It's trife, the strife inside this life, a knife and gun we carry,

Could i be the same one who came from a far away life

Hey, i've never screwed in my life/ never been screwed with the strife/

Nobody knows my strife i never chose my life

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Never mind the rumors baby this is me and you

Just steal and rape and kill your strife life, trife, modest too,

I'll evade the strife and will never take my life for granted...

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

Forever mad that livin in strife is all i'll ever have

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

Your life is strife and shit is trife when your leader's corrupt,

I bring the spice, it's nice, strife and hype, a trife life,

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live