This is a song about "Hustlin in these streets"

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

You weak rats relax these tracks i release on the streets

Thug for life nigga

Done grime these streets are the

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

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

Criminal paving these streets

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

Im in these streets im gettin paid

Early adapters agree they all late

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

I spaz in true speech one relapse and ya naps get thrown thru out these streets/