This is a song about "Beefin with someone in the streets"

But they paved a bad road so there's crack in the streets,

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

My heart sank when my bro was shot in the streets,

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

See me in the streets, i be banging with my beats

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

I glanced seeing some haters in the streets

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Not a whack job that packs crack rocks in the streets

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Kids in a daze because the drug filled streets

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

And in beef you'll agree with it too, leavin' the streets beast mode