This is a song about "Concrete"

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

Ideas form like concrete, think so much i could pave a whole street

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Seein' dreams in they sleep

Solidity concrete

The word's on the street so keep your ears to the concrete

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

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

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

Think i need another play

Concrete buildings yea they block my ray.

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

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