I got killers on my team that’ll get at you
Broke rappers struggling to get through
Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business
Even my analyst is struggling to handle this
A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then
Hustlas ‘n drug dealers struggling passed their troubles ‘n
Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something
But in my head there's something i can feel tugging and struggling
Off jump boo, cudi give you funk
And i'm just struggling to adjust
What i'm wanting, and i'm trying to see something
Who keeps you rhyming through the times full of struggling,
Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready
I'm a be what i fucken wanna be
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