This is a song about "Tough times and rhymes"

Times may be tough right at this moment

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

I've enough of these bland rhymes, it's bad times

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

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

And i know that autism can be tough

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

And i need you to show me love

And everything is tough/

And that's jay line i had to quote that

Niggas actin tough with the rhymes they spit

The chore is making rhymes and many times you fuck up about crimes

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

Past times used to to be past whack rhymes and ass lines

I'm standing on the field full of land mines