This is a song about "No love in streets"

But world is really cold,in this streets

Cause after all the lights and screams

U fell in love with my lyrics, they just fuked u n burst! wit no rubber

Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

I glanced seeing some haters in the streets

He couldn’t have a word in streets,

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

Wood chain with a jesus

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

But not the same kind thats back in the streets.

I'm tryna bring back the vibe of hip hop in the streets,

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs