This is a song about "Troubled"

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

God willing i'll proceed to a good husband

Living with a mininum got me troubled

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

... that our existence is troubled

I was like dr. dre, though, i have to laugh

He always was troubled since six and a half,

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

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

I'm not what i seem, don't try to be mean on screen just a troubled teen

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Through troubled times, i find ease with my maker

I chill now, cop a lil' ice later