This is a song about "Wanting to be alive again"

Life's a continuous struggle to stay alive

My lady friends never really be into the life

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Everyday is like the lottery, hes lucky to be alive

Wanting to leave but always coming back to mary jane

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

To be alive with a grand baby who's about five

Dippers and pipers, it's sad shawty, but this is life

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive (huh yup!)

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life

To be or not to be dead or alive

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

Most haters dont want to see you alive

Wanting to run away and hide

Ain't that how black's do it, right