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

Or this other girl who lived across the street/

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

I don't know defeat

While i’m walking down the street

Down the street to the car,

You know...you know who you are

Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

But don't fall asleep

Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga

My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla

You must mix that with dank

And i ain't trying to land

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

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track