This is a song about "Streetwise dark eyes baby s got 9 lives sidewalk education and beyond her age joke s on you she s still alive been there done that never gonna go back"

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

My garage full of cars that bounce

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Seems like there s a killer on the scene

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

I know what you do with that

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy