This is a song about "Im a gangster i live in the streets"

I don't live in the hood

Showed your lil' ass look

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

I sit on the stage, no rows at my shows, i live in a cage,

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

I came up in the streets, stay duckin' police

Toss a nervous laugh in shes plays in the streets

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

But they paved a bad road so there's crack in the streets,

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

But i get all the best discounts, i live in a target

Look it something they can't ever see

I live for the money plus im dreamy

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Im not a gangster, but i won't hesitate to let the luger clap bitch