This is a song about "Street kid"

I hate police so im saving the street!

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

Now it's time to eat

Wen i walk down ya street

While i’m walking down the street

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Helpin’ little old ladies across the street

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

A lost thought on a street sought by the biggest kid on the block

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

Leave you severed across the street

What do i really need

Yea we hard on the street

Cause talk is cheap