This is a song about "Struggles and obsta"

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

And i wonderwhere will i be next year

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

I agree that it's wrong to compare different struggles,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Grab the scissors and saws and

But nah, he is quite different

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

Through the struggles and the troubles and all them fights,

Put the purp in the blunt

And remember what i said and

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,