This is a song about "I have to get shit faced just to look at you"

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

I faced up to time, sold half my trust

I don't go on walks just to look at trees.

And i know - there'll never be peace

Stronger so they won't think i'm weak any longer now i have to get good at

I'll show you where my rare essence is at, the adolescence of rap

And again i say to you all, hello and welcome to my struggle.

Sorry, i know that words to big for you, she bout to look that shit up on google

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

To get through i look at life like a comedian

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

I dont have to look anymore,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Look at her figuer, i could never win her, fuck i need to get those digits,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Need to get your clip pierced, look at you, hip, your britney spears