This is a song about "The streets"

Believed your own hype ya the hardest bitch in the streets

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

And all the nerds claim that they in the streets

Cause after all the lights and screams

In this industry that kicked us about in the streets

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

I'm tryna bring back the vibe of hip hop in the streets,

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

I stay on the beat. like my converse walking the streets

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

But they paved a bad road so there's crack in the streets,

Cops won't look in the streets,

Get blown like lawn leaves

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Government changed my life to the streets