This is a song about "Street kings in movement"

Even if in vain, i gotta stay off the street

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Now we all in the street

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Gun smokes in rings, graveyards is buried with kings

Shit im making history im already legendary, fucking stephen kings cary in her hairy ass pussy,

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street

Rolling down the street in my suv

Once as a slave who imagined being free

You want a big house cz your living in the street

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

I'm in that a, i'm on my street

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed