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

See me on the television set, warrants everywhere

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

New to the area, see me on arrival

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Hit me up on the streets

Me on the streets to pimp me/ how fucked up is that to imprint

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

I don't slang caine on the city streets

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

But that's the way it goes when you're raised on ghetto streets,

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

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

See me on a roll like the wheels on the bus

The long road to success is dangerous