This is a song about "Love in the struggle"

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

When the song plays, nobody loves "drunk in love",

We original officially the most original

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

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

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

Askin what i know about the struggle? 502 south side/

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

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

Thats enough lost in lust of the love

My criteria ain't even that serious

It's an everyday struggle we hustle and remain the nicest

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list