This is a song about "Walk on blud"

I walk up on you, "well, hello tonya"

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

As i walk the streets, on the sidewalk i speak

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

I walk wit the shells, and i aint got no adidas on.

So i went for a walk

And i listen to thought

I set the bowl on the kitchen table and walk over to the cereal

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Spitting on the side walk cussing on the curb

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Go on walk away quit, your done your shit