This is a song about "Struggle in the streets"

But the blessing was in the struggle, hope was merging through the rubble

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

Three in the air for the people who struggle

Aren't you somethin', an original

Mention me in a tweet, speak of me on the streets,

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

And she throws up whatever she eats

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

I'm tryna bring back the vibe of hip hop in the streets,

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Cause after all the lights and screams

And all the nerds claim that they in the streets

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

The struggle of living in context is a giving

Now thats the fucking struggle

Yeah come holla at your uncle