This is a song about "The streets and hood"

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

And kids from the streets, it’s their environment,

Let's rap together and make good beats for the streets

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Under the hood when she looked up saw and thought

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

The city streets - bars, clubbing and cars rushing at sickly speeds

Its scary in the streets and most dont really get this

Picture that, best rapper since lil wayne in classes