This is a song about "Struggle"

Troubled with a struggle

A criminal grind mean hustle

Undoubtedly the latter is a struggle, the prior's worse,

Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors

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

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

All the pain all the struggle, on my brain on my muzzle

Don't we all struggle, work hard, don't we bleed red?

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

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

The only thing i did wrong was make it possible

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Thats why we struggle to realize