This is a song about "Love struggle and ireland"

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

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

Stare into my eyes and you will see,years of pain struggle and misery

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Now thats the fucking struggle

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long

I love her and this is why she's my favourite love song

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

And in the midst of the struggle well keep your roll of quarters,

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

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

20$ for a small coffee, it's whiter than ireland