This is a song about "Street sweeper"

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

Sometimes i think, what i need

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Shout out to aberdeen 1415 north b street

I'm the nigga on the back street

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

For the low that nine cheap

I see the kids on the street

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Including fox hill and 27th street

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend

It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

While i’m walking down the street

Last of a dying breed