This is a song about "Going through shit"

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

With you going through more terrible times.

Yeah, for the kids going through shit/

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Maybe everthing your going through

I can do better without you

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

These crazy ass thoughts going through my brain

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

Going through my overcraft, ride around the over grass

Going through the purse of your spouse

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

Imagine you in my shoes, going through all of my shit

It looks like im going to have to push through everything again

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then