This is a song about "Being in the street"

Even if in vain, i gotta stay off the street

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

Now we all in the street

From the back seat, back seat

See you hoes in the street and i murda ya

Educate yourselves, of africa

I’m way harder than the concrete

I am the grand in grand theft auto street

You want a big house cz your living in the street

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

A place where souls die right in the street