This is a song about "Thugh times"

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

I'll say the fword over a hundred times

But shit it's all mine, at all times

What we gotta do to survive

Said off so many times, writers block, its hard times

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

But to think the first 3 times

I used to have a nine to five

Remember when we went to happy times

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

Bring the battering ram where you live

Hard to kill, how many more times?

Click-clack, backtrack to earlier times

I wish i could have 25 wives

Track 8.) langston hughes (surviving the times)

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights