This is a song about "The struggle and money"

Aren't you somethin', an original

I done seen some shit that niggas a call the struggle

Now thats the fucking struggle

Just like an animal

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

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

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Fuck the money and public opinion

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

Three in the air for the people who struggle

Even with the money and the fame

Floor seats at that wizards game

Even with the money and the fame

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,