This is a song about "Structure"

But he's small and got a structure

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

To show some respect to poetic structure i wanted to make music that

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Violence, crime, famine, lack of structure, poverty,

Its an adventure for money structure that's a bit better

I won't retire ever, nigga i'm forever clever

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

I couldn't follow along because your structure made no sense.

Suddenly i see a structure of some sort... blood and sweat drips...

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Violence, crime, famine, lack of structure, poverty,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

You say fuck da world and say you gonna change da structure