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

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

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

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

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

I glanced seeing some haters in the streets

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Allot of weed in the streets ...breathless

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

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

Not a whack job that packs crack rocks in the streets

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

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

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

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

Marching in the streets singing " we shall overcome"/

Hard to move on when you always regret one