This is a song about "Begging for food"

But i guess i was begging for it/ you left and you just tried to award it

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

Didn't talk for months/ hid food because i couldn't get

Somebody beating me up, and i'm begging for mercy

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

(what up dad?) do you remember buying food for yourself?

Why they begging for some more

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Leave you crippled and begging for the battering to be relieved

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Stop begging for benjamins, beget your recompense and start wrecking shop with

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load