This is a song about "Rubble"

I hate to pop your bubble but what would reduce you to rubble

Every since then our whole city been horrible

But the blessing was in the struggle, hope was merging through the rubble

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

But now, all that's left are memories, ashes and rubble.

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

From my location in space, a sphere covered in rubble

She was your soldier here on earth , you know down in the rubble.

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful

Got to the end of the tunnel

Frontal into a jugful of rubble.

Don’t you ever get too comfortable

Hope was merging through the rubble

They buried him beneath the rubble, he's at peace... or so they think,

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list