This is a song about "Elm street"

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

Helpin’ little old ladies across the street

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Began my life out on then street

G.o.n.z. running down the street

Yea i'm missin some sleep

It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

Bumping that 2001 shit going down the street

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Including fox hill and 27th street

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap