This is a song about "Struggle new orleans"

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

Not just for new orleans, i do this for every ghetto,

I'm skipping over that struggle

Got to the end of the tunnel

From the streets my beliefs new orleans,

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Thats why we struggle to realize

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

New orleans southern baptists, gutter trash whites,

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

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

It's a man's worldbut real women make tha shit go around

Birmingham to new orleans, yeah i will smash the town,

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers