This is a song about "Troubles"

Broke, only skin and bone, wishing all his troubles to be gone

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

The troubles in the system have arisen, i must share,

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Though with the struggles and the troubles, the culture crumbled

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Reflecting on our troubles is what heals us, and the past, it hurts,

I don’t be stressed like relaxed muscles

Their all comparing me to others' troubles

Parents just don't understand my troubles with "the man."

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

The troubles out here are always tremendous

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Through the struggles and the troubles and all them fights,

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights