This is a song about "Living in the projects"

Dealers walkin’ a tightwire in the public housing projects,

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Living in the wrong places, seeing familiar faces

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Til my faith start responding, and if i get no answer, just know i tried

Too much prized living in the projects, near suicide me who supplied

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Cause your pussy like your friends, an you ain't from the projects

Prospects to rule the projects, process is complex

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

You bragging cause it must be nice to run the projects

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends