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

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

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

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

I'm fresh as fuck nigga

My eyes open, another day another struggle,

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

My rhymes are sick like i struggle to stay cancer free

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

Black ass nigga my shit and stool

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

I'll beat you with my bare knuckles and not even struggle.

My life story ain't science fiction it's a struggle between

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen