This is a song about "Dealt"

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

But it makes everything i've dealt with worth it when i make it to dawn,

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

I was dealt a few blows, i felt a few lows

I know it hurt but life's not perfect

Snuck up with stealth, robbed them blind then dealt

Lies, tangled with fiction

I've dealt with addiction

Playing blackjack you're bust and still wanting to be dealt

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

With a shrink i felt the problem must be dealt,

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest