This is a song about "Streets talking to me"

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

Take a walk with me, let me show you the streets,

Gave you rappers time to eat, now its back to the streets.

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

U can see me walking u can see me jogging talking to myself

So what? you're just going to stop talking to me

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

See the streets to me is more like a mathematical figure,

I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer

All this hate y'all talking got me defiant

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

I walk the streets lookin' for some puss to fetch me

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Looking at your money

"are you talking back to me?