This is a song about "Street image"

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

I need to beat

G.o.n.z. running down the street

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

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

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

Im actively vicious attacking you bitches a vivid image,

Have no souls indeed

While i’m walking down the street

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Your last image is you seeing your wife

For the low that nine cheap

Now we all in the street

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Scream like nightmares from a street