This is a song about "Walk on the streets"

Mention me in a tweet, speak of me on the streets,

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

Played our beats on the streets

Little more weed, first class seats

Witnessed my disease, spit lonely on the streets, wolf on the beat,

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

Its hard for a black man on the streets

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

I walk the streets lookin' for some puss to fetch me

I don't slang caine on the city streets

I said believe in your dreams

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

But that's the way it goes when you're raised on ghetto streets,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I walk down the long dangerous streets so cautiously