This is a song about "That life"

Ever thought that your life was being controlled

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Right flows down and they might go nice

Victims of that thug life

That needs some type of life form

He gave him a platform

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

Wishing that your life will end but with life you just living

And i can't help but notice

That will my make your life rough

Take her back to where i live

Talkin bout that trill life

Took the van, went snatch her

In my life that i couldn't answer