This is a song about "Peace on da street"

Began my life out on then street

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Phony is unfocused no mercy on the street

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

But what is a street with peace, sounds like a dream through sleep

It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

And the only ending will be me dead on the fucking street

Picking up all the girls on the street,

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

I see my nigga named pookie shot on the street.

I live on the beach these gurls outside bikini's in the street

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep