This is a song about "Blythe street"

Now we all in the street

But i'm not worried

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Shout out to aberdeen 1415 north b street

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street

Helpin’ little old ladies across the street

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

I see the kids on the street

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

You forget this shit comes from the street

If you saw me on the street

Swear i will murk any beat