This is a song about "Thuggin abd struggling"

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

All my life i've been struggling with myself,

Fired up first, you struggling incapable of hustling

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

You just a struggling writer that never sold

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

My life is troubling hard life i always holdin a knife can never stop the struggling,

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

* thuggin ah inherited but no not through the marriages

If you keep struggling, i might start juggling with your life,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

But in my head there's something i can feel tugging and struggling

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Even my analyst is struggling to handle this

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches