This is a song about "Tenth street mob"

African queen got what you need

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

We the squad, freshgang , out that c-town mob

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

Wen i walk down ya street

I need to beat

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Now we all in the street

G.o.n.z. running down the street

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

I'm in college now got the professors to mob with me

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Leave you severed across the street

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

A working genius, a work of art

No job, got robbed, by the mob, i sobbed.