This is a song about "Peace on da street"

Phony is unfocused no mercy on the street

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

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

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine

Rob you on the street with the nine

You should keep an eye out for who's around on the street

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

Fuck them peace makers on a fuckin line

I'm in that a, i'm on my street

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

I'm the man 4 da game cuz i bring on da game

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Rocked the ef 506 times on the wolf of wall street

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet