This is a song about "Street"

The revolution will proceed

While i’m walking down the street

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Carried off the playground into the street.

When dudes cheat, introduced to a new street,

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

Phony is unfocused no mercy on the street

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

More money that mean less sleep

When they see me on elm street

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

When they see me out in the street

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

From the back seat, back seat

This is the concrete

Now we all in the street