This is a song about "Getting stabbed on the street"

And now these hoes are on my line

Rob you on the street with the nine

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

The word's on the street so keep your ears to the concrete

Or be on the street corner with a pipe smokin the rock

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

Street walking all you jock straps on the cock with hunger

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Like a #hustler on the #street or a new #magazine

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

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

Picking up all the girls on the street,

Played soccer with evil, stabbed the lethal beetle

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

I heard your heartbeat, when you fell down on the street.