This is a song about "No food on the table"

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

It was like balancing a house of cards on a crooked table,

Every since then our whole city been horrible

I recollect we used to ball now just living's enoughi stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall

I put my head on the table an sacrificed it all, just to be kicked down infront of them all,

All my niggas get together to gather loot

No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

Ain't gotta brain and nothin' to bring to the whole table,

Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Waiting for the perfect time for conversation

You on the table for operation

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

I set the bowl of cereal down on the table and turn on the television