This is a song about "Homeless struggle"

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

It's unfair, your unaware of the daily struggle,

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

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

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

Maybe you don't like the homeless, but they're important though

As it slips through your toneless lips borderline homeless,

It set in stone in these poems there ain’t nothing bogus

He needs one like a homeless needs shelter

Good love then i can do that for her

See boy she been in love

Hungrey as the homeless

I'm on the block as usual

Troubled with a struggle

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

From homeless to riches, not money but #figure