This is a song about "Dangerous streets of sandiego"

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

I was so young, raised in the streets of fort smith, homegrown

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I walk down the long dangerous streets so cautiously

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

No one stopping this elite team of dangerous machines

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

From the streets of nyc to clubs playing the beat

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

The streets are rough, i've been tellin' y'all since "dangerous",

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Take a walk of fate, stroll down southern streets (x2)

Feels locked out his house, he's browsing the streets of south,

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Man i carry on tradition and the essence of streets,

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams