This is a song about "Living in the streets in th 1950s"

And she throws up whatever she eats

Watch a nigga snap back, dead in the streets

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Kids in a daze because the drug filled streets

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

In this industry that kicked us about in the streets

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

And all the nerds claim that they in the streets

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Not living in the stars with an angel in your bedding,

All that ass in your jeans

Cops won't look in the streets,

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

Just trying to link this music and its roots in the streets,

No commentary my man, i come out swinging

As the pharoah in the barrow living