This is a song about "Rough ass"

I know whats right and wrong, sometimes can be raspy or rough

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

It's probably to rough

Wood chain with a jesus

But i guess that shit's just tough love

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

Cant get enough, she likes it rough

Tawiah - all i need chorus

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

I understand it can be, but in my opinion, not that rough

The long road to success is dangerous

Fake punk, talkin all that shit, you ain't rough

That shit they talk about, keep sayin' the area's rough,

And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

They can't take the stress and blaze the cess, streets are rough,