This is a song about "Im struggling ready to give up"

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Get ready to fill up the db, deploy to s3

But im sittin' cool ready to refrigerate

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Are you ready to be blowed up like a big mix?

In my head set back ready to strike im pouncing,

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

When i get to warwick avenue

Broke rappers struggling to get through

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Im ready to brawl and yous stuttering trying to stall

Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all

Told you to give up hope.

Around my way, i'm cut throat