This is a song about "Walkig on the street at 9am"

Street walking all you jock straps on the cock with hunger

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga

I'm the nigga on the back street

What do i really need

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

My body heavy i feel weak, feet thudding on the street

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

And the only ending will be me dead on the fucking street

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

In sesame street am just a puppet here at the best

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

Rob you on the street with the nine