This is a song about "I run these streets"

A full time sex slave, never find another

Every day these streets were getting tougher

When she see me on the streets, she turn around the other way and run

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

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

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Know these streets well so im never trapped, these streets are evil

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Done grime these streets are the

Cus i run these streets like a one man army

Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley

Get blown like lawn leaves

You're walking these streets,

You weak rats relax these tracks i release on the streets

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats