This is a song about "Living on the streets"

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

Its hard for a black man on the streets

Played our beats on the streets

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Once upon a time, i was standing on the streets

Can trust nobody on the streets

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

But here's the kicker, i'm living on the river

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Twista finna get up on the track

Go on the dark streets alone never look back.

Trynna scavenge on the streets for some trashy dinner

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

You better get yours fore i reach mine

Iv been on the streets for time