This is a song about "Street life in oakland"

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

A place where souls die right in the street

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

The cops are after me and i say hi in the street

There’s a house on fuller street that they say he moved in

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Now we all in the street

The revolution will proceed

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

And now hip-hop sounds in every street

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

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

Even if in vain, i gotta stay off the street

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet