This is a song about "Become tougher"

Above all love to see them suffer, next kill i'll be rougher, tougher

Put that shit on whatever, we running another summer

But that’s just life, where i’m from

It's what you believe you can become.

I know the world gets cold and the days get long

Even tougher when puffing is wrong

Its become one of the routines

Can barely walk the city streets

Every day these streets were getting tougher

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Its gets tougher but everybody say it'll get smoother

And this that raw shit, dead bodies chopped up in the sewer

Fuck swag, nigga i got ambition

You might become my mission

It’s tougher to decide your next move

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth