This is a song about "Brothers from the streets"

Tryna kill my dreams

Hit me up on the streets

You can't leave the ghetto streets

Malcolm x, by any means

From the streets to the charts,is a massive move

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

By the water, au revoir to my audience

From the streets my beliefs new orleans,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

People keep runnin from me as i walk the streets cause blood stains my shirt

Flow is cold from the city streets

Cause after all the lights and screams

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

We brothers forever, to the end and counting