This is a song about "Living life as a homeless kid"

I'm living life but i worry that it's just a fraction

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked

I have a father, he didn't leave me as a kid

Because of you we are overly dedicated

Let's pretend he was never beat up as a white kid,

Living like a menace as i'm guaping like some spinach dip

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Hardly parted or separated, we stayed faded

Let's pretend he was never beat up as a white kid,

Children who actually have a life worth living for,

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

'cuz y'all make about as much sense as a fucking homeless man,

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Next the homeless he see's as filthy rats, he's got a rack set up,