This is a song about "On the streets"

Once upon a time, i was standing on the streets

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

On the streets this kid ain't afraid to kill

I used to be the most humble until

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

I carry on the projects and the streets essence,

But that's the way it goes when you're raised on ghetto streets,

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Its hard for a black man on the streets

I said believe in your dreams

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

I stay on the beat. like my converse walking the streets