This is a song about "Street theory"

While i’m walking down the street

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Low end theory, beats, rhymes, and life, midnight marauders,

God mc oh my god you gotta see

I'm still heading toward my twang theory

I said i got my ass beat

Including fox hill and 27th street

No theory can explain how i love the pain, blood drips like rain

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Scream like nightmares from a street

Now we all in the street

Seein' dreams in they sleep