This is a song about "Harsh sunlight"

These harsh words that i be spittin'

This is my ambition

Gently through and through, truth is truth, harsh or loose, leave a bruise,

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Everyone’s pissed at me, saying i’m too harsh/

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

But it’s the goddamn truth, it’s a harsh reality (x2)

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Felt hard knocks used to sellin' them harsh rocks

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

But it’s the goddamn truth, it’s a harsh reality (x2)

Demons weeping, as angels cry in the sunlight

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

To my niggas everywhere who go through harsh poverty,

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key