This is a song about "12th street"

I hate police so im saving the street!

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

If you saw me on the street

I'm the nigga on the back street

I said i got my ass beat

My records sell, yes sir

I'm a musical street fighter

It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

While i’m walking down the street

Me and my peeps often meet

Leave you severed across the street

From the back seat, back seat