This is a song about "Lackin on the streets"

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Found something on the streets , finally this is what i need.

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

It's burning slow, even though life on the streets kinda cold

Played our beats on the streets

No time to plot retreats

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

There's never ever silence on the streets, understand the love,

Little more weed, first class seats

Its hard for a black man on the streets

Against a new king of the streets on a fire hot streak

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

Baby you so fine

Iv been on the streets for time