This is a song about "Street life in oakland"

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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

A place where souls die right in the street

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Niggas in the street scared

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

And now hip-hop sounds in every street

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

I live on the beach these gurls outside bikini's in the street

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

When they see me out in the street

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Now we all in the street

Me and my peeps often meet