This is a song about "Rollin down the street"

As i lay down on the street,begging for help

I’m a top tier nigga looking for respect

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

He spit in my face 'n sprints down the street while its raining.

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

G.o.n.z. running down the street

Yeah i know we never got to meet

To watch it chase the kids down the street,

Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,

Your bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

Got my j's on my feet as i'm walking down the street

Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga

I know i'm not the only bastard in america