This is a song about "Harlem street"

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

Clicks, cuz we're a wild pack of harlem lunatics!

What do i really need

Now we all in the street

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

No poor family wants to see his son gone in the middle of the day in harlem

Helpin’ little old ladies across the street

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Yea we hard on the street

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Phony is unfocused no mercy on the street

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

Have no souls indeed

When they see me on elm street

Swear i will murk any beat