This is a song about "Being good enough"

On my mama nigga, i be gone for months

Enough is enough, i’ve suffered enough

Why am i not good enough

But i guess that shit's just tough love

No corny chorus is good enough for us while she passes through

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Pass it to the left, good grass is enough

Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap

He told me that i was good enough to promote

45. but it ain't enough,

My nigga, its all love

So i can understand police victims

But being rough and stading tought seems not enough

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

You can never get enough