This is a song about "A street rap"

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

Hawk up venom, i'm a street poet through rigorous times,

She said she wanna man, told her im real rap

My other mate michael fucked a street cat

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

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

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Or be on the street corner with a pipe smokin the rock

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street/

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

Street honor, please honor let a nigga see the light