This is a song about "Strait off da streets of detroit"

I was so young, raised in the streets of fort smith, homegrown

Better than college, after that, students home

Ur jaw drops when u get hit with a sawn off on the streets and mangled bitch

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

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

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Allot of weed in the streets ...breathless

Here i go again, searching for love

Wipe off the streets, they so proud

Come wit me you'll smoke around

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

Man i carry on tradition and the essence of streets,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

To be walkin this borderline of detroit city limits

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

The art of mcing mixed with da vinci and mc ren