This is a song about "Boys on the streets"

Trynna scavenge on the streets for some trashy dinner

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

You weak rats relax these tracks i release on the streets

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Oh, did i knock them on the streets, line them up neat

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

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

I stay on the beat. like my converse walking the streets

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

Once upon a time, i was standing on the streets

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

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

Can trust nobody on the streets

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Iv been on the streets for time