This is a song about "Street riders"

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

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

Yeah i know we never got to meet

I hate police so im saving the street!

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

I said i got my ass beat

You forget this shit comes from the street

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

Damn i think i hit writer's block, pulling up to the riders lot

The revolution will proceed

Yea we hard on the street

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

You spit fire, smaller than bawty riders