This is a song about "Struggle in the street"

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

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street

Every since then our whole city been horrible

Idolizing the struggle of italian guys in a scuffle

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

The cops are after me and i say hi in the street

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

No desire to spark beef, light a fire in the dark street/

I said i got my ass beat

When they see me out in the street

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

Isn't a right its more of a decision. haters like gators hating me till

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