This is a song about "These streets"

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

These streets are cold as winter, but folks still pack the heat,

You're walking these streets,

All that ass in your jeans

Every day these streets were getting tougher

That would be cool, if she was your lover

I said believe in your dreams

You're walking these streets,

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

The streets is gettin' dirty, these niggas out here workin'

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Look at me left foot right foot through these streets