This is a song about "Spruce street"

I'm the nigga on the back street

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Helpin’ little old ladies across the street

African queen got what you need

Scream like nightmares from a street

Phony is unfocused no mercy on the street

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

When dudes cheat, introduced to a new street,

Me and my peeps often meet

Now we all in the street

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Including fox hill and 27th street

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street