This is a song about "Livin life struggling money a substance strive success cuz greed and sex i want more"

And all i know is greed,

I keep my money neat

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

My life is a wet dream, and everynights a sex scene

But in my head there's something i can feel tugging and struggling

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

Am i livin life lucky

Not hungry for my poetry

Of a lucid life we could be livin'.

We pray while we prey on competition

And the judge never knew which substance i used

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

I can feel tugging and struggling

No more struggling like a widow

Hit the club she drop it low