This is a song about "Pavement"

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

Bring on the new replacement, selling dope on the pavement

That's right, heheheyo, i heard you got beat up by the police

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

With such an ugly picture in it and

You help me get up off the pavement,

It's late and you stuck in my basement

The drug dealers hit the street running the pavement.

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

So before i curbyour face in on the pavement,

I'm done hittin' the pavement, so i'm gonna be takin' your placement

Bitch i’ve been ballin’ all alone, like the gym is vacant

The pavement i am pounding, the days they keep on amounting

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

I'm flying high causing tremors when i hit the pavement

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked