This is a song about "The struggle of poverty and hard life"

The hard life is something hard to survive

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

It’s the hard knock life (x2)

Roll up niggas be like sex

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Tell me, if you lived in poverty all of your life you wouldn't really talk money,

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Idolizing the struggle of italian guys in a scuffle

We're once again in the cycle of poverty and crime,

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

And in the midst of the struggle well keep your roll of quarters,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years