This is a song about "Girl troubles"

Told the boy to put all his troubles aside

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

The troubles out here are always tremendous

Cause people want a girl,

And he, what's his name, earl

Broke, only skin and bone, wishing all his troubles to be gone

Pay a whole semester in a motherfucking song

Hustlas ‘n drug dealers struggling passed their troubles ‘n

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Though with the struggles and the troubles, the culture crumbled

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets