This is a song about "Struggles in fue streets"

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Toss a nervous laugh in shes plays in the streets

In this industry that kicked us about in the streets

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

Cops won't look in the streets,

All that ass in your jeans

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

But not the same kind thats back in the streets.

I glanced seeing some haters in the streets

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

And all the nerds claim that they in the streets

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

He couldn’t have a word in streets,

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed