This is a song about "Try hard or die hard"

I know its to hard to try fightin back

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

Soon as we start

Go hard or out my yard

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

I'll make it through, it's hard to see the light, but it's do or die,

Snitches here don't got no heart

Go hard or out my yard

It's hard to live, make you die makin' this a habit

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Everywhere i look people try to hard

I know my calling's worth like phone card

It sorta becomes a cycle like hoes bleeding

Or they put in hard work and wanted it more then breathing

So here i am at the store for some chips

Hey, die hard, killing all them demons