This is a song about "Life in the street"

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

In the cold street,where the bad guy is

To feed us, she had to blow 'em in the street

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Even if in vain, i gotta stay off the street

I’m way harder than the concrete

Began my life out on then street

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

To feed us, she had to blow 'em in the street

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street/

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street