This is a song about "Street rapping"

Now it's time to eat

I see the kids on the street

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

You forget this shit comes from the street

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

I am capable of rapping,

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

While i’m walking down the street

Every street know me, isn't a street don't know me

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

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

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

When they see me on elm street

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Leave you severed across the street