This is a song about "Strife"

Your just a burnt up hater who has strife

But i was more self concerned with the broads in life

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,

I'm tryna lead a normal life but i'm getting into strife.

Dippers and pipers, it's sad shawty, but this is life

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

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Except the ones about my life, my strife, it's trife, knife fights,

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

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

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

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

It will always be strife

They took his life