This is a song about "Living on the streets"

Found something on the streets , finally this is what i need.

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

To make a peaceful world we need to end the war on the streets,

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

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

Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger

But here's the kicker, i'm living on the river

Its hard for a black man on the streets

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

The day before is better than the present

On the streets all apeshit..bangin chest to chest

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

You weak rats relax these tracks i release on the streets

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

But that's the way it goes when you're raised on ghetto streets,