This is a song about "That dank girl down the street"

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

As i lay down on the street,begging for help

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

I heard your heartbeat, when you fell down on the street.

Translation cause my life is too sweet

I'll own your ass up and down the street

Rolling down the street in my suv

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep

Penguin waddle panties dropping down to the front street,

Bumping that 2001 shit going down the street

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

That a niggas gonna end up, when im done puffing this dank

I'm right back in it dead yummy and her mildew stank