This is a song about "Going through hell"

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

It's strange looking back on those changes we were going through

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

I've seen how you acted/ put my mama through hell/

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

I want to put my family through the same hell

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

I'm here rapping with adrenaline going through vein/

I understand that it's hard to smile through hell

I was at the xxl just trying to excel

Then you look like a fucking fool

While we going through the school

Got four underneath the old-school as well

Man ive been through a living hell

But now i'm back again, going hard as hell

It's that crack, give you something to sell