This is a song about "Getting through rough times"

I know sometimes things get rough but you will make it through

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

My shit was submarine like, under ship

Fuck your bitch rough, she getting more than just the tip

Getting rough in the booth like the tissue of armadillos

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

Maybe try to help get some people through tough times

Wanna spend it all on you

She was too busy getting railed through

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

Through troubled times, i find ease with my maker

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Enough rhymes to maybe try to help get some people through tough times

Who keeps you rhyming through the times full of struggling,

Let's take another trip, different continents we touching