This is a song about "Class struggle"

I'll beat you with my bare knuckles and not even struggle.

Verizon dissed me too cause i was too political

My eyes open, another day another struggle,

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

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Your beautiful during class

Baby got that super bass

The world is so typical

I'm skipping over that struggle

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

It's a struggle,it's fading away

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

I done seen some shit that niggas a call the struggle

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

The white working class is the majority, the upper class,