This is a song about "The stree"

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

The water from the past is the same water in the present

I'm watching the berrics getting head from someone's parent

Thug for life nigga

I bring the heat like the

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Just cause i don't get votes don't mean i didn't kill everybody i faced,go practice first

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream