This is a song about "My troubles"

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

The troubles out here are always tremendous

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Their all comparing me to others' troubles

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

The troubles in the system have arisen, i must share,

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

They tryna get it in, we gotta point 'em out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Now, shorty this is what i'mma need from you

Reflecting on our troubles is what heals us, and the past, it hurts,

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Women troubles family problems

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones