I hate police so im saving the street!
My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep
I'm in that a, i'm on my street
Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed
I’m way harder than the concrete
Yea we hard on the street
Began my life out on then street
Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed
Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed
I turn around and its freddy kruger from elm street
Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street
Cause i got a big fetish with the feet
When they see me on elm street
Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep
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