This is a song about "Struggling"

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

And while i'm stuck here struggling i should make your ass a paraplegic

Stumbling/ fumbling/ struggling/

Wait, now it's about eight something

And i'm just struggling to adjust

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

All my life i've been struggling with myself,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

But in my head there's something i can feel tugging and struggling

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

Yalls struggling like a vampire allergic to blood but has a blood addiction

Who keeps you rhyming through the times full of struggling,

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

Even my analyst is struggling to handle this

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business