This is a song about "The lonely struggle"

Its the struggle we got gotta

Coroners comfort your mama

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

But some folks struggle to be seen, the freedom of gays

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion

The lonely ocean sings and the wind sucks the warming air thin,

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

Never knew the struggle, but now they'll know

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

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Never expected to stumble but was learning from the struggle

Never expected to stumble but was learning from the struggle

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful