This is a song about "Pulling urself together"

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Hell be picking big boulders breaking his shoulders pulling the rollers

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

And with these thoughts i feel the goodness slowly pulling away.

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

You two were meant to be together

To meet, but never actually stay together

And the moon looking beautiful as ever

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Pulling people from position

I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister

So drunk, gun to my head pulling the trigger

Now we are together

Say bye bye to her

Pain, he's ready for whatever

Then get myself together/