If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen
Im eating 4 course meals when i used to eat half a pinto bean,
My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets
Instead of skipping rope, he's just skipping meals
Together all the timethought it was true love
Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes
Never expected to stumble but was learning from the struggle
But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle
And we don't know no right from wrong
Power-struggle to come through with a song/
Never knew the struggle, but now they'll know
That's why they can't mess up my flow
Now thats the fucking struggle
The world is so typical
Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble
I'll beat you with my bare knuckles and not even struggle.
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