This is a song about "Tears of the streets"

You can't leave the ghetto streets

When you're reachin' your dreams

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

Betta stay outta the streets

Double mg, we millionaires

Nobody could hear the tears

Got smite, 'here lies, on the fourth of july', they recite as you cried tears,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

In the reflection all i see is tears

See my jordans spark, you ain't got no airs

I'm one of the best who graduated from the streets of nor-folk

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk

This ain't no taxi, taxi

The streets of miami

I was so young, raised in the streets of fort smith, homegrown

Whining and complaining about when you coming home