This is a song about "I ll hit your street with that broom boy that s code name for that street sweeper"

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

And reminds us that the mixture of guns and puns is too urban and street

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

And don't perform after him or you might regret

See i live by the code that the mafia wrote

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

Bumping that 2001 shit going down the street

Sometimes i think, what i need

There’s a house on fuller street that they say he moved in

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

That s protein rich/im a monster i conquer with a mic n a stick/real nice