This is a song about "City streets"

God mc oh my god you gotta see

This aint your town, this aint your city

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

I thought van-city was home

And for 20-spat about the city!

On they twitter writing novels, see

Little more weed, first class seats

You're walking these streets,

Now i'm living out my dreams

I don't slang caine on the city streets

The city streets - bars, clubbing and cars rushing at sickly speeds

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Good city kendrick maad city is where my mind is resting,

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

Flow is cold from the city streets