I'd like to hear the "strugglin/strivin" type song on your album talking about, "yeah mom only did my whites this week, I had to do the rest.... I was playing touch football during recess and got some nasty grass stains too!!.... and I had to cook my own steak out on the grill all by myself, grittin and grinding on the turf is so tough"
Of course you'd make it rhyme, but you get the point
