This is a song about "Tryna make sum of my life"

I'm an ironic life instructor, make addicts out of people

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

U feel sum type of way,

And all of that was okay

I got blessed with immortality of my life

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

You gon' need a couple stars to get your first victor

Holder of my life belonged to my sister

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

So now my hardware problems will sum up to none

Like my life seems fine and full of life

Who know this be the life that i really live

You changed my views of life

You make a nigga sing songs nice

It's a fools fatewithout your word

Just tryna make my voice heard