This is a song about "These sstreet"

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

I'll manhandle these fucks / the rhino almost damn trampled these ducks

In debrief of feces man we need these

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Cause there'll never be peace

So ill get up and spit these

These years these fucking living nightmares

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

To achieve any of these, we just let these visions past by,

Over these mattresses,

Rub the wood and ima show em love