This is a song about "Homelessness and surivial"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

Social conditioning and

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Or closed casket for our troubles

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

And i'm dizzy and spinning

And nasty remains and bones

And i don't think homes

More money that mean less sleep

And kill yourself and your clique

Tell a bitch lean

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,