This is a song about "The house on mango street"

I live on the beach these gurls outside bikini's in the street

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

I'm the nigga on the back street

I keep my money neat

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction

There’s a house on fuller street that they say he moved in

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

You should keep an eye out for who's around on the street

Last of a dying breed

Yea we hard on the street

And the only ending will be me dead on the fucking street

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Picking up all the girls on the street,

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

You want a big house cz your living in the street