This is a song about "Birmingham streets"

You're walking these streets,

All that ass in your jeans

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

You can't leave the ghetto streets

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

Know these streets well so im never trapped, these streets are evil

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

I said believe in your dreams

Played our beats on the streets

Criminal paving these streets

When you're reachin' your dreams

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Birmingham to new orleans, yeah i will smash the town,

Can trust nobody on the streets

And she throws up whatever she eats