This is a song about "Support for familys in need"

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

But for some that's all they fucken need,

Thank you for your support,

For this, i thank the lord

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

I speak not only for the the voiceless and for those in need/

How can a seed sprout without support?

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

I seemingly feel the need, for keepin it real in beats when speaking tough

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

I need you in my life

This is how she want to live

We getting money, you can face the facts

Need it in my hands, and i need it in my pants

I rap supreme no need for dreams

And she throws up whatever she eats