This is a song about "Bad street guys"

See i can put down the pipe

Guys like ya entering this site

Fuck the guys, y'all suck, surprise.

This is how she want to live

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

You forget this shit comes from the street

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

But i'm not worried

While guys were wastin time credit

Get the zippo and spark the shit

Right flows down and they might go nice

Why didn't i kill those fucking guys..

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

In the cold street,where the bad guy is