This is a song about "Back street boys"

Now we all in the street

I pray the lord my guns to keep

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Bumping heavy d and the boys

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

Taking it back to to the same street from my childhood

What do i really need

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

I'm the nigga on the back street

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

Fuck your rumor i'm back, me and my boys making this a camaraderie

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Including fox hill and 27th street

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed