This is a song about "Streets are rough"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

So many shootings, their streets are armed heavily

Streets are full of grit if you commit crimes

Destined to win, get respect where i live

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Streets are tough, are you trying to make peace with us?

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Those streets are like frontline warzones like the middle east,

Rappers are having a rough time period, here's a maxi pad

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

So many shootings, their streets are armed heavily

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

Talking of the gods you serve

The streets are littered with millers

The game of love

It's probably to rough