This is a song about "The struggle and drigs"

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

Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right

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

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

I done seen some shit that niggas a call the struggle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

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

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

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

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

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

Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/