This is a song about "People dying on the streets"

People always dying in the hood, stood

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Mention me in a tweet, speak of me on the streets,

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Yo i rap for brothers dying in the streets while most rappers talk about

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

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

I don't slang caine on the city streets

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Trap our young black seeds

Hit me up on the streets

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

We need to fix these streets, people livin’ in the poverty,

Corduroys, cam will shine

Iv been on the streets for time