This is a song about "Nightmare on 5th street"

My body heavy i feel weak, feet thudding on the street

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

Yea we hard on the street

Me and my peeps often meet

On two 5th street rock d's mc's like adidas.

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

Phony is unfocused no mercy on the street

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time

Rob you on the street with the nine

Stifle fascination on wall street occupation

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

I heard your heartbeat, when you fell down on the street.

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep