This is a song about "Streets part 9"

And it's pulling me apart a part

And my bank account look just like a phone card

I said believe in your dreams

Hear the rappin filled within the streets

I don't slang caine on the city streets

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

I just play my part make moves like chess

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

But out in the streets, i aint no bitch

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

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

There's 2 streets creepy but too keen

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Government changed my life to the streets

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats