This is a song about "The stree"

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

And it weighs a ton

The bigger the the fun

As the tao converted the thief

Gotta go, let her leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

I say "stay", she wanna leave

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

From the gutter to the roof

Saw the bombs on the news

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes