This is a song about "Street power"

While i’m walking down the street

Last of a dying breed

Claiming i rap like i'm street,

From the back seat, back seat

Now we all in the street

If he does my soul to keep

But don't fall asleep

Yea we hard on the street

I am on the mic with everlasting power

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

No one man should have all that power

When life gets sour know i still devour

I work hard for everything i get

Everyone has power, gotta activate it

I'm pushing it for the corner

Money equals greed, greed equals power,