This is a song about "Hustlin in these streets"

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Adap ta, 'cause these streets a gas ya,and have ya caught up in the rapture

Im illegal on these beats, a killer on these streets

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

Trap our young black seeds

You're walking these streets,

It's time to wreak havoc in these streets, i'm an anarchist,

Whoever want it, they better note that i’m so focused

You weak rats relax these tracks i release on the streets

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams