This is a song about "Going through something"

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

I'm tired of all the bullshit going through my ears

Maybe everthing your going through

No more amore, i refuse to force you

So pretentious with no potential

12 year old books going through your fuckin temple

Its a easy bet ofcourse,im harder than going through a divorce,

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

With you going through more terrible times.

My passport got stamped before a couple rhymes

Thought we had something going

Jump off... hoping, i'm hoping

Going through struggle, baby we are gonna push through/

The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you

So we discuss it but it's like we're going through the motions,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips