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

Feels like getting stabbed in the back with shards of glass

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street

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

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

I'm the nigga on the back street

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

On the road were the street glowed with the people of rodeo

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

Freddy stabbed me a few more times in the head until i lay dead on the dashboard

Meanwhile six headed demons take my hand to show me round this ghost ward

Girls on the street asking for numbers

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers