This is a song about "Hard knocks"

Snitches here don't got no heart

My depression hit hard/

Man my journey was hard

Blasting out some backyard

We raiders of the lost ark

I require more than bein hard

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

These hot knocks/ i can't stop , i'm a strive till i make it to the top/

Always knocks anybody down who sticks in his path

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

Knowing you trying to hard

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Felt hard knocks used to sellin' them harsh rocks

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Know give me a head start

You act like you go hard