This is a song about "Struggle pain"

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Three in the air for the people who struggle

Never really been into the ice

Thats why we struggle to realize

Stare into my eyes and you will see,years of pain struggle and misery

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Verizon dissed me too cause i was too political

We were losing hope, but the blessing was in the struggle

I still struggle to try and be happy, every damn day,

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

I'm everything that they call nice

We struggle just to survive

Of finding myself as an individual

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Life's a continuous struggle to stay alive

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price