This is a song about "Struggles in fue streets"

I glanced seeing some haters in the streets

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

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

But they paved a bad road so there's crack in the streets,

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Kids in a daze because the drug filled streets

This message is for those in struggles, it's not twisted,

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

Believed your own hype ya the hardest bitch in the streets

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

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

He couldn’t have a word in streets,

Cause after all the lights and screams

Just trying to link this music and its roots in the streets,

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams