This is a song about "Tough times and rhymes"

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

He says i'm at level 2 with my rhymes, mister amir, wait for tough times,

It's thunderin times, we live in a world of mindless rhythms and rhymes.

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Enough rhymes to maybe try to help get some people through tough times

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

As kevin federlines,you just saying whatever rhymes and im better times

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

Most times when a liquor all gone

Nights are still tough and long,

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

All the tough times in my life, but you dug me in deeper than i already was/

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

My wicked rhymes, i told you to stop three times.

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

That shits been used a billion times i got a billion rhymes