This is a song about "Strife"

I can manage on my own, you can still have your perfect life

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

Money is nice but it has his place and still causes strife,

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

I bring you the key to your struggles and your strife

What we gotta do to survive

It will always be strife

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

Your just a burnt up hater who has strife

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Lord i pray you let jay's family continue with no strife.

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

And stick my dick in you but that just might offend you