uh, lil piney know my name yea? got a couple bands yea I made that. police always fucking up my day man im. trying to get this money, and you getting in the way, got to get a job, can't sell dope no more. p.o can't smoke no more. fuck it, I'm sober tho, so let me make a toast to my people out there going thru the most. the struggle, is real, let me tell you how I feel, cuz I been thru the ringer that's for real, early at the trap and I'm dope sick, got to get some dope quick. but, fuck, I can't find a ride, and I got warrants so I cannot going outside, dope fiend, picking fucking cottons out the carpet, that's the shit you be doing when you're starving. that's the shit that be the hardest. think about the shit you do when you're out there like that man, shit don't even make sense. hard knock, hard life, alot of shit to make right, but I'ma do it, I'ma do it on my own. sorry for the times that I left you all alone. sorry grandma, dad, more than you'll ever know, but I'm getting better and I'm finally. home