This is a song about "Street ball"

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Including fox hill and 27th street

Sometimes i think, what i need

Leave you severed across the street

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

We can't catch the beat

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

Schools out, its time to ball.

Make sure to give them my all

Staring at the crystal ball

Yea we hard on the street

I keep my money neat

Have no souls indeed

Scream like nightmares from a street

You forget this shit comes from the street

I said i got my ass beat