This is a song about "Street struck"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

If improvin rap's a blunder, let me get struck by thunder

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

Yea we hard on the street

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

But i'll hit you like tampa bay lightning struck

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

Struck you with a bolt of lightning and then bolted/

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit

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

Yea i'm missin some sleep

Scream like nightmares from a street

I pray the lord my guns to keep

For the low that nine cheap

Claiming i rap like i'm street,