This is a song about "Kids street dance"

Really i was the one trying to dance

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

For the low that nine cheap

G.o.n.z. running down the street

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

To watch it chase the kids down the street,

Now we all in the street

Sometimes i think, what i need

Hop off the bus

Pens dance across pages,

Am feelin sorry for you, cuz we about to dance.

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

The drug that they brain need

To watch it chase the kids down the street,

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep