This is a song about "Back on the street"

My body heavy i feel weak, feet thudding on the street

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

The word's on the street so keep your ears to the concrete

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

Your developmental league don’t see a team

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

What yo name is girl let me tell you mine

Rob you on the street with the nine

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

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

And the only ending will be me dead on the fucking street

This is why her nigga mad

Went back on the way back back