This is a song about "Streaks undefeated"

Can't you see i'm undefeat-ed,

Another love song about shit

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

On these streets with flurry coke-line streaks/

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Aligned.the streaks stack up because i annihilate with all my

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

Ya know i'm the one packing heat, undefeated i can't be beat, king of the street

Streaks are made to broken

Flyer then the rest of them

That's when you know you doing shit

Leaving god undefeated

I rap acapella, no beat im undefeat, call me undefeated, and if anyone thinks you won

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

White streaks on ya face evidence of heart break

And i could see you coming home after work late