This is a song about "Rough past"

She need now, she ain't never needed love

But it wasn't enough,they want mo' rough

See me round the green like a diamond in the rough

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Attacked by martyrs of the past

Just hustling you understand

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

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

We teach our future our past

You stood me up and i understand

Cause you never liked it rough,

Pocket racked up all big faces

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus

To play rough without acting tough

Cant get enough, she likes it rough

And panned out, i'm all in love