This is a song about "Real tragic streets"

So your a hip hop wizard? then disappear like magic b4 your life turns tragic

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

K9's all in the kitchen way before i even heard of mike vick

Put some meaning in your lyrics they're straight tragic

With a pen and pad its, all so tragic

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Criminal paving these streets

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

You can't leave the ghetto streets

I said believe in your dreams

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

Our races were faced with hate and it was tragic

And you're poised for fueling tragic, happenings if you dare rap against

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet