This is a song about "Street"

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Carried off the playground into the street.

Now it's time to eat

Yea we hard on the street

When they see me on elm street

I pray the lord my guns to keep

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

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

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

If he does my soul to keep

When they see me out in the street

What do i really need

While i’m walking down the street

We can't catch the beat

When dudes cheat, introduced to a new street,

Take cee around town as if everything cheap