This is a song about "Struggle in the street"

A place where souls die right in the street

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

But the blessing was in the struggle, hope was merging through the rubble

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

A line after line printed fluently, grammar stupidly, horrendous, still

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Its the struggle we got gotta

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Even if in vain, i gotta stay off the street

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet