This is a song about "See me on the streets"

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

See me on a roll like the wheels on the bus

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Coughing phlegm on the streets as history repeats

Can trust nobody on the streets

Malcolm x, by any means

I've got so much to say

You see me on the freeway

Its hard for a black man on the streets

Little more weed, first class seats

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Played our beats on the streets

Man i carry on tradition and the essence of streets,

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

Once upon a time, i was standing on the streets