This is a song about "The struggle"

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

I'm skipping over that struggle

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Of finding myself as an individual

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

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

The struggle for the rhyme is real realistically speaking rhymes can kill.

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

Idolizing the struggle of italian guys in a scuffle

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

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

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

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

Never expected to stumble but was learning from the struggle