This is a song about "Seaseme street"

Carried off the playground into the street.

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Bumping that 2001 shit going down the street

Wen i walk down ya street

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Every street know me, isn't a street don't know me

But i'm not worried

But a slave to my own street.

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

I see the kids on the street

I need to beat

Yea we hard on the street

Leave you severed across the street

Swear i will murk any beat