This is a song about "Never had to struggle for much rolling around with my boys from norman"

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

With another, little fucker who's had way too much to drink?

Still i'm treating women right, i never had to watch oprah much

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Just rolling around, town cause

While you had to struggle ‘n kiss ass, and for what bitch?

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

If i'm faced with a struggle tomorrow, i'll walk around it,

No one seems to know my struggle or where i come from,

I take ‘em to the crib and leave our future in a condom

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

Never expected to stumble but was learning from the struggle

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

The one who had the perfect life, never had to deal with anything,