This is a song about "The strugge"

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

On the slow jam of love

Where the fuck the chorus

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Here's the answer and the antidote:

My bitch more sophisticated cause she like to smoke

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Down the street to the car,

I don’t care where ya are

Still the man with the pan

Well goddamn, now i be the man