This is a song about "Sleeping on the street"

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

And your car they leave, in the darkest street, and flee then, while you sleeping,

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

I see the kids on the street

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Street walking all you jock straps on the cock with hunger

Got my j's on my feet as i'm walking down the street

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

The word's on the street so keep your ears to the concrete

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

You should keep an eye out for who's around on the street

Picking up all the girls on the street,

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete