This is a song about "These struggles of life"

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Fuck the "story of your life"

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

I agree that it's wrong to compare different struggles,

N d struggles already lost at battle gate/

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

Inferior, but i'm nice

You changed my views of life

You make a nigga sing songs nice

In the devoid of life

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

I feel like through these struggles i really just deserve respect,

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Hovering, discovering the meaning of life

Victims of that thug life

Sky high, iced out paradise