This is a song about "Being homeless"

[h] hone the hideous image hidden, of being homeless,

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

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

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Nearly homeless racist ignorant people, not making sense,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

It's mostly white people, the homeless under the bridge,

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

Homeless no where to sleep

I’m way harder than the concrete

Next the homeless he see's as filthy rats, he's got a rack set up,

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

And millions of homeless people back home

So i parked in a tow-away zone