This is a song about "The struggle in the streets"

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

In this industry that kicked us about in the streets

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

But the blessing was in the struggle, hope was merging through the rubble

Watch a nigga snap back, dead in the streets

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

When you're reachin' your dreams

Cops won't look in the streets,

We're like broken bones, a soaking rose that's grown in the streets,

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

Cause the streets leave you in pain

Grown men in this game

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

It's unfair, your unaware of the daily struggle,