This is a song about "Elm street"

Cause talk is cheap

Now we all in the street

I pray the lord my guns to keep

When they see me on elm street

I turn around and its freddy kruger from elm street

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

Yea i'm missin some sleep

Scream like nightmares from a street

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

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

Yea we hard on the street

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Including fox hill and 27th street

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Every street know me, isn't a street don't know me