This is a song about "Street life in oakland"

I got the skill, i got that will to fufill, and make them haters go still

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

Drugs hidden in my shorts, fill the street corners with kids

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street

Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep

To feed us, she had to blow 'em in the street

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

You want a big house cz your living in the street

Booty meat shaking in a groovey street

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep