This is a song about "Nightmare on elm street"

When they see me on elm street

This is the concrete

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Phony is unfocused no mercy on the street

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

I see my nigga named pookie shot on the street.

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

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

I was weakened by my own night terrors i was an elm street with no night light,

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

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

Rocked the ef 506 times on the wolf of wall street

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete