This is a song about "My hard life in the streets"

I glanced seeing some haters in the streets

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

From the projects to the penthouse

That's my in the life south.

Didn't live a hard life so you don't have to step in my shoes

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

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

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

In the prime of my life

Then put it into sex drive

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Its hard for a black man on the streets

My life is troubling hard life i always holdin a knife can never stop the struggling,

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something