This is a song about "Trying to fight back"

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Then these bullies fight back and hold some glass to his brothers neck

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

Believe me i'm -trying to fight against the system

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

Came back better than ever more advance, trying to take my stance, have a

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

We ever earn the right to sit back and watch them fight without any sight?

I'm so tired of trying to find a light inside my mind responding back

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

In the far back near the corner trying to take it in,

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

But i'll keep trying to fight despite this bright light that