This is a song about "Hustlin in these streets"

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

And it's finna give me peace, life up in these streets

In these streets might slowly lose my grip on sanity

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

You're walking these streets,

No time to plot retreats

You weak rats relax these tracks i release on the streets

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams

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

Cops won't look in the streets,

When you're reachin' your dreams