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

Picking up all the girls on the street,

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

And the only ending will be me dead on the fucking street

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

Played soccer with evil, stabbed the lethal beetle

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

Cause his toys are better than what yo sellin on the street

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Phony is unfocused no mercy on the street

I see my nigga named pookie shot on the street.

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Feels like getting stabbed in the back with shards of glass

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

For the low that nine cheap

I see the kids on the street