This is a song about "Struggle without a father poor"

You're very attractive, and notice that

That poor guy cant even take a hit

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Life's a continuous struggle to stay alive

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

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

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

At home waiting without a father in they life

But more or less the hope for dope niggas to prosper

Cause at the end neither have a fucking father,

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

I done seen some shit that niggas a call the struggle

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

He's supposed to be a father

Trip, and then you never snitch

I turn you to a poor bitch