This is a song about "Freedom on the corner selling oranges"

Baby mammas on the corner—little mouths to feed

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Now you only selling bars, under the cash register. don't hate on me,

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

And if you see a lil ahh ho3 on the corner give that ho3

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

Flowin' like the creampie inside of your daughter

I'm on the corner, like reggie miller

Greenist moncler shit, earth tones in the winter

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

Remember being on the corner like a fuckin' fiend

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

On the corner, a old bitch dropped fifty bands

You somewhere, getting your life in order

Take my girls out the house. leave em on the corner.