This is a song about "Decent street dance"

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Including fox hill and 27th street

Falls asleep as he sees his mind, depleting in decent life

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Wen i walk down ya street

I need to beat

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Including fox hill and 27th street

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

In a strip club getting a lap dance

This thing that you could imagine

And me im trynna dance with one

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

Alright you got your'e swing plane, and decent rhyme play

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

I finally wrote decent bars and treasured mines