This is a song about "Living in the struggle"

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

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

I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act

I reflect the past, i remember last living in a semi detached,

Never expected to stumble but was learning from the struggle

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

You want a big house cz your living in the street

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

Lady at the frank stand will

Now thats the fucking struggle

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

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

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

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

Three in the air for the people who struggle

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful