This is a song about "Being in love and in these streets"

Pleased dont forget me and dont fall in love,

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

We need to fix these streets, people livin’ in the poverty,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

In this industry that kicked us about in the streets

That being this lazy in love is most certainly a crime

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

I spaz in true speech one relapse and ya naps get thrown thru out these streets/

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

And it's finna give me peace, life up in these streets

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds