This is a song about "Love which is lost in the streets"

We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

The beat never seems to drop, and endless eternity in which

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

I glanced seeing some haters in the streets

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

A long journey on which i embark, never said this is gonna be a walk in the park.

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Flow is cold from the city streets

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

Out in the streets is where i learned my way,

Early adapters agree they all late

Lying is the shit in which i most hate!

Toss a nervous laugh in shes plays in the streets

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

This a roaster, bitch

This is the way in which