This is a song about "Had times"

Ive had rough times made bad decisions

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Maybe jab you in the eye several times.

High advice, we are in blight times

When i get my hands on nines

Like kg said cowards die a thousand times

Bring the battering ram where you live

I apologized a trillion times

What we gotta do to survive

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Relive all the good times

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Said off so many times, writers block, its hard times

Three times cause fate had my side

She like nigga yeah right