This is a song about "Streets money gangs"

You're walking these streets,

Get blown like lawn leaves

You're walking these streets,

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

Music is money, money isn't music

Oh he was shot by other gangs/

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

Criminal paving these streets

Cause after all the lights and screams

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Played our beats on the streets

Hit me up on the streets

Malcolm x, by any means

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

Couldn't be better. i'll admit to planning this, but these gangs are all on my shit...