This is a song about "Struggle weed"

I don't know defeat

Who be puffin that weed

Life's a continuous struggle to stay alive

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

Chorus: i really miss you girl, this is my struggle.

Three in the air for the people who struggle

Just intentions to impress you, if capable

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

I'm on the block as usual

Now thats the fucking struggle

Troubled with a struggle

I'm modest, and humble

Yeah i know we never got to meet

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"