This is a song about "Survivin"

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Man its cold out here but i'm survivin' in this weather

2014 summer coldest, im the last survivin thats still potent

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

1995 the future hopeless, im the last survivin poet

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

2014 summer coldest, im the last survivin thats still potent

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

1995 the future hopeless, im the last survivin poet

Survivin' just to find there ain't no welcome back kotter

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her