This is a song about "Hope to the people in needs"

Family needs it to get out of the trailer we lived in for ten years

Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

People seem confused by how i hope to use my talents

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

Freedoms in my zone, needs to be from home

To jamaicans in the bronx, hope for heavenly gates,

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

See girl you are stronger then the strongest drug i ever had

When you're eating free lunch, people have the hope you lack,

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

This blaze in my bars, needs a place in the stars

Spittin' for the people in the struggles, ready to blow the fuse,

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

People try to make you go in the wrong direction