This is a song about "The struggle and drigs"

Lady at the frank stand will

Now thats the fucking struggle

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

I done seen some shit that niggas a call the struggle

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

Undoubtedly the latter is a struggle, the prior's worse,

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

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

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

It's unfair, your unaware of the daily struggle,

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

"you was the one that had me for a while, made me admit you're beautiful."

It's an everyday struggle we hustle and remain the nicest

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

All the pain all the struggle, on my brain on my muzzle

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble