This is a song about "48th street"

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

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

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

I'm the nigga on the back street

Leave you severed across the street

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

But i'm not worried

If you saw me on the street

Every street know me, isn't a street don't know me

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

You forget this shit comes from the street

Including fox hill and 27th street

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Shout out to aberdeen 1415 north b street

I pray the lord my guns to keep