This is a song about "Try hard raper"

I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest

This is america and i'm the purge no matter how hard i try i cant the urge the kill. stared

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Now, i'm speaking right to you lil' naughty raper

No matter how hard they try to sample me,

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Try harder try better try getting those diamonds that stylist those islands

Ha, i'm super freaky, no top on the ghini, no flaw in my diamonds

Trying hard so desperately to try and go gain fame,

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain

But all that comes out is my eccentric manners, it screws up all my looks

I try to create authentic answers, but it's hard enough to keep to my books

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

So should i call him a try hard for his style and clothes

Try so hard to be normal struggling with sobriety

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see