This is a song about "These streets are cold"

The streets are littered with millers

Strumming my pain with his fingers

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

Every day these streets were getting tougher

Where the floor boards are so cold,

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Flow is cold from the city streets

These story's are cold, stopped blood flow, evils you know , don't slow

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

More fights occurring here then the streets of cold ukraine

I apologize i don't recollect your name

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

So many shootings, their streets are armed heavily

On these streets with flurry coke-line streaks/

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds