This is a song about "Rough times"

I just called your bluff this is so fucking rough

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

My criteria ain't even that serious

See me round the green like a diamond in the rough

And now it's clear as this promise

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

The cia introduced the cocaine, it was crooked rough,

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

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

She call a nigga too much cause she don't get enough

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Sense good times coming lately ive had it rough

Feels i gotta be rough

That will be enough

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

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