This is a song about "Staying strong and looking fo"

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Stand strong and all tall, never fall, and that will work,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

I started from the bottom and i made it looking

Strong to add up attitude and words that belong to adults

I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments

I never ever can see no when i be in her slot

It ain’t a question about who’s staying real and who’s not,

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

Packing that fo-fo, keep a snub nose by the shelf

I battled long, hard and strong, know i came from the nooks,

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show

But it keeps on raining, and i keep on wailing tranna stay strong,

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long