This is a song about "My street my bloodz"

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

My street is not the sanest and thats no understatement.

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

I see my nigga named pookie shot on the street.

But i'm not worried

Yea we hard on the street

Unanimously rythmical,ripping apart your rapping particles,i can destroy

Got my shades on, i walk down the street and yes i'm a pretty boy

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Rolling down the street in my suv

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

I walk around understanding the politics

Drugs hidden in my shorts, fill the street corners with kids

No good. never try too hard though, running my game cross the street to the bar

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star