This is a song about "The struggle in the hood"

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

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

But the blessing was in the struggle, hope was merging through the rubble

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Two white cups and i got that drank

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

But i get the gang violence that be in that hood

The only thing i did wrong was make it possible

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

Now thats the fucking struggle

The world is so typical