This is a song about "Struggles with life"

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

I'm blessed with sunlight caressed by night life

N d struggles already lost at battle gate/

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

I got a green bag with them blue strands

I ended someones life with these two hands

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

If you keep struggling, i might start juggling with your life,

Though with the struggles and the troubles, the culture crumbled

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

On some mafia shit but i ain't fucking with that gang life

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

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

I feel like a low-life, with no life