This is a song about "Making it out the struggle"

All the pain all the struggle, on my brain on my muzzle

We original officially the most original

A criminal grind mean hustle

Now thats the fucking struggle

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Don’t you ever get too comfortable

Cant be assed making it better, im lazy that way lol i just put it out anyway for you guys

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Go burger king on life's ass as this hanging rope leaves me to fall.

Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all

I'll never know the struggle of blacks, how it felt to them,

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Never expected to stumble but was learning from the struggle

Never knew the struggle, but now they'll know

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow