This is a song about "Struggle in da street life"

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

You want a big house cz your living in the street

The cops are after me and i say hi in the street

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Began my life out on then street

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

We were losing hope, but the blessing was in the struggle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Surviving the struggle, as i'm maintaining in the rotten jungle//

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

My life story ain't science fiction it's a struggle between

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Wear dem in da sand, wear dem in da snow,

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

When they see me out in the street

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed