This is a song about "Voices of the street"

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

Who's from, the other side of the street, we bury it,

You gotta change the voices in your head

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

On the road were the street glowed with the people of rodeo

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

I wish the voices would stop and stop

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

Screaming to the voices - be gone

I tried to drown the voices with the drugs that i've used

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

And the voices of my ma,will ever crown me,

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

Now we all in the street

What do i really need