This is a song about "Streets part 4"

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Got 4 pumps and his heart beating/

Educate yourselves, of africa

And wrote this from 4:25 to 4:30, hah

4 79, boy better pay me

Summertime in the city

Cops won't look in the streets,

Trap our young black seeds

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Don’t let the others determine our part

Tear you apart part by part

We raiders of the lost ark

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

Got ya bitch wrapped around my necklace. flood the streets that was part of my

I'd rather act the part

See, and now life seem hard