This is a song about "The love of my life"

The story of my life ive never been so lucky

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

My life was the slightest haze in spite of the life they made

The thought of her love had always been my only inspiration.

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

You just have to choose love in every part of life

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Reality of my life rise on the east with stars i align

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

My life was the slightest haze in spite of the life they made

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

But i'm not, it's my life, i got the right of way,

Inferior, but i'm nice

You changed my views of life