This is a song about "The street dream"

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

Leave you severed across the street

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

I'm the nigga on the back street

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

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

You forget this shit comes from the street

The pendulum swing it's not a dream

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

Bumping that 2001 shit going down the street

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

Forget the police! i'll piss in the street!

Well, that's what you are

Down the street to the car,