This is a song about "Tough cookies"

Now momma told me be careful who you love

I'll let you know. rappin aint ez, trust me, its kinda tough.

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

I've been down a tough road, while carrying a tough load

These cookies can crumble, if they causing some trouble

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

I insist bruh / sick but i'm swift n' this shits tough

And i need you to show me love

And everything is tough/

She can make a pimp fall in love

And i know that autism can be tough

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Stack it up, every one of my skills, my tactics tough

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

But killing the competition in that cosabella thong