This is a song about "A street rap"

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

You want a big house cz your living in the street

Like a #hustler on the #street or a new #magazine

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

A place where souls die right in the street

On trial for possession of some chronic

Walking down a street saw a hot chick

Sometimes i think, what i need

When dudes cheat, introduced to a new street,

But a slave to my own street.

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

40. take a trip down rap street and fall asleep in the cab,

Where maino at? in my new whip with the same old strap