This is a song about "Streets politics"

How do you feel about politics both great candidates it must be hard to pick,

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Roaming the streets wearing retro

Yeah, now here's the memo

Hit me up on the streets

No time to plot retreats

You can't leave the ghetto streets

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

I glanced seeing some haters in the streets

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

My parents are so poor they're disenfranchised from politics,

Remebering streets you want to avoid

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

When you're reachin' your dreams

Played our beats on the streets