This is a song about "Dancing in the street"

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

I went in #for #the #kill and polluted the street, oil spill

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

I've been prosecuted for terror because my minds sick and ill/

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street/

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

When they see me out in the street

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Drugs hidden in my shorts, fill the street corners with kids

As i saw him in the street layed across

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street

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