This is a song about "Loco tweekers on my corner"

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Hoodrats on every corner

While i sit in the corner

And there's little to be glad for

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Prostitute on the corner say she down for that moose shit

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

In the corner of my eye, pairs of polka dot underwear

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

But go ahead and leave this baby on the corner all alone

Take my girls out the house. leave em on the corner.

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Two kids shot while the whole block staringi will never understand this society, first they try

It's just a figment of my imagination i've gone coco i've gone loco up so high

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

In the corner of my eye, i saw a pair of polka dot underwear