This is a song about "My street"

Rolling down the street in my suv

What them tippers don't see

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

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

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

Wolf of wall street my favourite sport

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

Got my j's on my feet as i'm walking down the street

Ain't he dope? no, he the same as shit that tyler wrote

Yeah i'm cold, rolling down your street with your dad's skin as my coat

Leave you severed across the street

Yea i'm missin some sleep

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

Bitch i'm all you need

Yea we hard on the street