This is a song about "Growing up in the streets shooting people going to eastpenn"

Takes one to the back, gets up but their shooting more!

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

That's how you'd feel if you grew up, was raised in the streets,

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

For the people at least in the streets thoughts of peace,

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

Smart young men are in the streets sent to jail,

Up shit in the pot to get beef going around me, so i can bring people into the dirt

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard.

Growing up in the streets was easy

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free