This is a song about "Struggle in the streets"

Watch a nigga snap back, dead in the streets

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

I'm tryna bring back the vibe of hip hop in the streets,

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

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

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Believed your own hype ya the hardest bitch in the streets

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Ass shots in her seven jeans

Cops won't look in the streets,

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

And all the nerds claim that they in the streets

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

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

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

I glanced seeing some haters in the streets