This is a song about "Living on the streets"

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Trynna scavenge on the streets for some trashy dinner

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Played our beats on the streets

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

Oh, did i knock them on the streets, line them up neat

Cause after all the lights and screams

Can trust nobody on the streets

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

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

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

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

Once upon a time, i was standing on the streets

Hit me up on the streets

Now i'm living out my dreams