This is a song about "Beauty in the struggle"

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Never knew the struggle, but now they'll know

But they see no beauty in our lyrcial mastery

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

But the blessing was in the struggle, hope was merging through the rubble

We original officially the most original

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

Idolizing the struggle of italian guys in a scuffle

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

But the blessing was in the struggle, hope was merging through the rubble

I'm everything that they call nice

Just to see the beauty in your eyes.