This is a song about "Life in the streets"

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Baby daddy in the streets playin ball in new sneaks

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

My heart sank when my bro was shot in the streets,

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Watch a nigga snap back, dead in the streets

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Kids in a daze because the drug filled streets

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

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Growing up in the streets was easy

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

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

It's hard to find good honest work that pays in the streets,

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams