This is a song about "Walking minority"

Tryna kill my dreams

You're walking these streets,

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

No time to sit i've been walking for miles, bought my own kicks walking in style

You ain't walking you sulking

They 22′s or something

I always fall behind her whenever we walking

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

Time is running while you're walking in gait

Vision distorting, voices start #talking, barely walking,

We ain't never 'gon be, i'll be leavin' in the morning

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

You're walking these streets,

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

I am walking around the court sippin lean