This is a song about "Pavement"

The drug dealers hit the street running the pavement.

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

The pavement tastes like iron and there's stains on my knees

And his shit left on your pavement

But got comma’s in my statement

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

I hit the ground so hard, i found out what the pavement.

About disaster in the world and

Then bury her under the pavement

Placement on the pavement killing you is too blatant

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Were all sidewalks,but some have more cracks in the pavement.

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Smackin heads on the pavement,