This is a song about "Tough cookies"

When the going get's real tough, the tough are usually still wrong

But killing the competition in that cosabella thong

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Now defining my name liquid solidity is not that tough,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

It's just textbook stuff

And everything is tough/

Or know them testament verses

Tearing this beat up, tough tough,

So it's nothing to finish

Yeah you think you're tough with

Nights are still tough and long,

Where i went wrong

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

So many problems inside pretending to stand tough