This is a song about "The struggle and drigs"

We original officially the most original

And again i say to you all, hello and welcome to my struggle.

A criminal grind mean hustle

Now thats the fucking struggle

Its the struggle we got gotta

I can always depend on my mama

And it seems that with help, i may make it through my struggle.

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

Askin what i know about the struggle? 502 south side/

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Three in the air for the people who struggle

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Okay i've changed my mind, struggle, just try and fight me

That just makes them a nobody, a failure as an individual,

I hope you get writers block and struggle, on the next day you get carpal tunnel