This is a song about "Being homeless"

One way or another you'll be givin it up, huhi guess cause i'm black born

He's making people homeless, and he's really trying to ban the porn?

I cant sell my soul to the devil cuz i gave it to a homeless prick

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Percentage of the homeless, don't decrease over the years

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

Modu, he's ready for whatever

He needs one like a homeless needs shelter

Its because of you that i'm not a homeless bum, with missing gums

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

Bitch i'll leave you broke, homeless, and boneless

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

When people pass by the homeless, not giving any cents

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends