This is a song about "Street life"

If he does my soul to keep

If you saw me on the street

Bumping that 2001 shit going down the street

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Last of a dying breed

G.o.n.z. running down the street

I see the kids on the street

More money that mean less sleep

Wen i walk down ya street

From the back seat, back seat

Now we all in the street

What do i really need

You forget this shit comes from the street

African queen got what you need

Phony is unfocused no mercy on the street

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed