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

Kids in a daze because the drug filled streets

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

Toss a nervous laugh in shes plays in the streets

I glanced seeing some haters in the streets

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

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

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

But not the same kind thats back in the streets.

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

Take a walk with me, let me show you the streets,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Succeed indeed im thief in the streets, when im with a bitch its like a fatty

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

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats