This is a song about "Livin on the streets"

Trynna scavenge on the streets for some trashy dinner

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Cause after all the lights and screams

Its hard for a black man on the streets

But that's the way it goes when you're raised on ghetto streets,

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

We need to fix these streets, people livin’ in the poverty,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Once upon a time, i was standing on the streets

Been on the streets for five years

Wish i could shed all these tears

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

As i walk the streets, on the sidewalk i speak

Livin' life like a soldier on the front lines.

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines