This is a song about "Try to make it out these streets"

Look in the scope, my people still a target

Like a detective just to try and make sense of it

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

If you see these motherfuckers trying to take the streets

Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you

I’m struggling to make it while these other rappers breeze through

I spaz in true speech one relapse and ya naps get thrown thru out these streets/

Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

Look i try my best to make it through my life and live today

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

Put him to sleep, where he'd just keep, having nightmares bout these streets

Try to make a "good out" but ball comes out lost and unfound, hope lost and your doubt found,

Zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this including you, miss. turn around