This is a song about "Hard times are ruff"

Thing get a little ruff

I wouldn't be famous

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Times is hard homie in this economic recession

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

We goin' hard, we're goin' far, that's who we are

Because times are slim, and i risk too much.

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Give it love and care even when times are crazy

Ain't no better swimming in the ocean of your lady

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

Lie about the rough times hard days but why

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

They know what we are, they lead on in these times/