Hustlas ‘n drug dealers struggling passed their troubles ‘n
A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then
Never troubled by my troubles cause ill sin my way out
But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought
Lady at the frank stand will
I get migraines 'cause fuck people
Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust
Though with the struggles and the troubles, the culture crumbled
The troubles out here are always tremendous
Damn, they wanna label me a menace
And how you make the darkness seem so bright
Told the boy to put all his troubles aside
No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal
From the people who control to people
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