This is a song about "Livin on the streets runnin from the police"

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

Bottles by the case, runnin from the jakes

Tryna kill my dreams

Played our beats on the streets

Used to run the streets but now i'm runnin' every summer/

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

I don't slang caine on the city streets

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

Are tearin' at the system, they released dogs and streets' police,

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

People keep runnin from me as i walk the streets cause blood stains my shirt

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies