This is a song about "Life on streets"

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

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

I don't slang caine on the city streets

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

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Brought up on the streets at corners

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

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

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

Coughing phlegm on the streets as history repeats

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Hit me up on the streets

Little more weed, first class seats

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Its hard for a black man on the streets