This is a song about "Life s struggles"

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

I bring you the key to your struggles and your strife

We will never die, we are forever alive

To this day, the game, will never be the same

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

May just gon' bring hobo back

This is like love, that you can never get

Struggles making me feel frustrated

N d struggles already lost at battle gate/

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

You based your life off of 50's shit

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red