ma life factz

what's life all bout every day we out there tryna make things right work all day under the rain the sun and all herse weather but I got a question what do we hustle for? for life or for death bring me hundred racks I made through the tracks I hear niggaz say I'm a crack but I came through the rags they say I'm a wack cause I make real tracks ma life was a crash had to go through shits just to make it real I remember selling weeds at my work place tryna make some dollar shits in code teets tryna settle some niggaz in the ho