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

Missiles, do that to the maximum, they're street sweepers,

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

I will hit her with that cock blindside

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

If he does my soul to keep

I'm in that a, i'm on my street

Id ask for your name, but that shits #dead

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

I hit that pipebomb with a slam and im talking free

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I heard your heartbeat, when you fell down on the street.

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Bumping that 2001 shit going down the street

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat