This is a song about "Housing"

Tough streets, section 8 inside the public housing projects,

Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts

It's like my whole entire life's a project like it's public housing,

So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something

Discriminated housing and then took away their fathers,

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

From the cold water flats and the old public housing,

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Housing projects, middle class gangsters, aim and spark it,

Dealers walkin’ a tightwire in the public housing projects,

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends