This is a song about "Your li"

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Lift up your head and show your pride

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

I'll be your companion ,your friend and your guide

I know your man ain't lovin you right

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Your family, your friends,

To increase my ends

Your on fire.. your on fire

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Stuck in this game

Blood stain, your slain, your brain