This is a song about "Living in the struggle"

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

But the blessing was in the struggle, hope was merging through the rubble

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

Living in the wrong places, seeing familiar faces

We're living in the now

We be like wow

P-i double l in the building

As the pharoah in the barrow living

Idolizing the struggle of italian guys in a scuffle

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

Living in the matrix

Cause we been off them slave ships

Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

It's unfair, your unaware of the daily struggle,