This is a song about "Harsh times"

And the harsh shit hits the suburbs, and they're able to save,

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

I remember dates, times

Nigga fuck the black and whites

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

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Relive all the good times

Then put it into sex drive

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

I apologized a trillion times

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

To my niggas everywhere who go through harsh poverty,

And bring wiz khalifa cause the green look pure

Riding through palm beach, damn this is a harsh tour.

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Click-clack, backtrack to earlier times