This is a song about "My struggle as black nigga"

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

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

I'm fresh as fuck nigga

The science and the art, africa

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

My eyes open, another day another struggle,

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

I'm fresh as fuck nigga

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Okay i've changed my mind, struggle, just try and fight me

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

And again i say to you all, hello and welcome to my struggle.

We original officially the most original

It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit.