This is a song about "Teenager in trouble"

Sick of being in trouble because of my demeanor/

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Im an m.c looking for trouble nd shooting/ have ur apartment ready for other people to move in/

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

A criminal grind mean hustle

These niggas dont want no trouble

I grew up as a teenager in new orleans, word is bond,

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

If that means, what i think it means, we're in trouble

Whenever your in trouble ill be by your side

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

All the bushes rustle concealing trouble.

I got rich from a little struggle

If that means what i think it means, we're in trouble, big trouble

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