This is a song about "Struggle in the community"

Add struggle, minus faith and divide your self in half

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

All the pain all the struggle, on my brain on my muzzle

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

The struggle for the rhyme is real realistically speaking rhymes can kill.

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

But now i'm in a community that supports me, so i can finally be understood

Idolizing the struggle of italian guys in a scuffle

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Verizon dissed me too cause i was too political

It's unfair, your unaware of the daily struggle,

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Just intentions to impress you, if capable

Now i ain't mean no disrespect to the gay community

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money