This is a song about "Growing up in the struggle"

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

But the blessing was in the struggle, hope was merging through the rubble

Growing up in a middle eastern family , is the hardest thing for

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful

But the blessing was in the struggle, hope was merging through the rubble

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

About my son growing up without the best mom ever mentioned.

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Growing up in the industry where the evil chemistry

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

We were losing hope, but the blessing was in the struggle

Surviving the struggle, as i'm maintaining in the rotten jungle//

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Idolizing the struggle of italian guys in a scuffle