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

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Im young ready to run with my gun silenced

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

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

But im sittin' cool ready to refrigerate

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

Im getting ready to fuck up the industrys status quo

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

Now i’m ready to fuck the game up, nigga

They claim it as their own, africa

Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match

One man band, ready to chant up an avalanche

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Like im supposed to give up and let them get to me?