This is a song about "The streets guns money"

I said believe in your dreams

Cops won't look in the streets,

Hit me up on the streets

All that ass in your jeans

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

So live it up until the end maybe you should use guns

These chalance give me balance

Wait, don't they sell the terrorist's guns?

Guns in the trunk, aks mayne

It's been nothing but pain

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Dangerous streets, we need the guns unloaded,

I took my rap money and i went and brought some guns tho

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Government changed my life to the streets