This is a song about "Crime in the streets"

I'm tryna bring back the vibe of hip hop in the streets,

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Marching in the streets singing " we shall overcome"/

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

My heart sank when my bro was shot in the streets,

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

Growing up in the streets was easy

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Allot of weed in the streets ...breathless

And see outside the seething crime revealed in those graffiti designs

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Cause the streets leave you in pain

Well, brenda's barely got a brain