This is a song about "Family struggle money hoes fake"

For the sake of all money,this is fake yall funny

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

She's bad and she knows

Now thats the fucking struggle

A criminal grind mean hustle

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle

It's unfair, your unaware of the daily struggle,

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Troubled with a struggle

Shout out them strippers who hustle

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Of finding myself as an individual