This is a song about "Danger in the streets"

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Believed your own hype ya the hardest bitch in the streets

You in graver danger when my hand is on the lever

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

This here’s a jam for all the fellas

Allot of weed in the streets ...breathless

Not a whack job that packs crack rocks in the streets

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Mention me in a tweet, speak of me on the streets,

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

It's hard to find good honest work that pays in the streets,

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks