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

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

And all the nerds claim that they in the streets

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Mention me in a tweet, speak of me on the streets,

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Just trying to link this music and its roots in the streets,

Believed your own hype ya the hardest bitch in the streets

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

Saying 'hi' to someone in the streets only takes a shred of our effort

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

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

Cause the streets leave you in pain

Now that's what you call a game

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

Toss a nervous laugh in shes plays in the streets