This is a song about "Class on the street"

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Phony is unfocused no mercy on the street

And the government helps the rich, turns back on the lower class,

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

And the only ending will be me dead on the fucking street

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Or be on the street corner with a pipe smokin the rock

But we know all the same people so we got to speak

Leap above the street and splatter on the concrete,

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

I'm the nigga on the back street

On the road were the street glowed with the people of rodeo

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though