This is a song about "Back street boys"

Addicted like boys on needles,

We race foreign cars, custom models

For the low that nine cheap

Wen i walk down ya street

I keep my money neat

I'm the nigga on the back street

G.o.n.z. running down the street

Me and my peeps often meet

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

Another dead woman,another bad boys

Taking it back to to the same street from my childhood

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

Bumping heavy d and the boys

Simply out of this world by choice