This is a song about "Troubled"

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Through troubled times, i find ease with my maker

Troubled economies, electing a fool//

After this eighth be high like out of middle school

Troubled with a struggle

Lady at the frank stand will

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

No one seems to understand my struggles, troubled and it sucks,

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

I'm god man i don't even have to breathe, but your ass must be satan cause you're actin mean

I started out as a troubled teen, hit my prime at age seventeen graffiti an hip hop was my scene

Never troubled by my troubles cause ill sin my way out

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout