This is a song about "Surviving without food"

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

I was starving, didn't have money to buy food

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

We ride along surviving strong, is what i came to say

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

And in this game you the gators' food

Banging out niggas with attitude

I plan on getting back *censored* the worst way

We ride along surviving strong, is what i came to say

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

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

Surviving in the cold takes more than the heat of rage and hate,

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played