This is a song about "Struggle lonely weed"

What them tippers don't see

Me im by my lonely

As i light one for ill will

I'm skipping over that struggle

A criminal grind mean hustle

Troubled with a struggle

So disappointed cause baby that shit was so phony

If your not with me, the world seems so lonely

You got me blue and lonely

My broad is a trophy

I'll beat you with my bare knuckles and not even struggle.

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

It's a struggle,it's fading away

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Now im killin myself slowely, and lonely,