This is a song about "Concrete"

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Running! right there on the concrete twirling!... right there on stage acting...

From concrete, and up on streets, we got more of chromosomes,

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

He grew from concrete, didn't live amongst the roses,

We can't catch the beat

Now you on the concrete

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

Leap above the street and splatter on the concrete,

But knowing me i prolly never meetonly speak when a fan speak

But this time i will stand with my feet planted, and be solid as a concrete