This is a song about "Back on the street"

Save some, save none at the same time

Rob you on the street with the nine

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

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers

Girls on the street asking for numbers

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

Got my j's on my feet as i'm walking down the street

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

Phony is unfocused no mercy on the street

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep