This is a song about "Strive for a famous girl"

Go on this sight for a daily basis. i hope one day enough to make me famous.

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Everyone is equal, why do we strive for individuality?

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

They were living to strive, two stories with a main point

Eight months ago i was falling for her/she was a beautiful girl

She's dancing out on the floor, come on baby give me a twirl

I strive for excellence, unless its derived/

Thank god for the free thinkers, for you keep me in mind