This is a song about "Walking on streets"

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

Been on the streets for five years

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Whole team getting high moon walking on kites

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Walking around with two different sets of shades on,

Walking on lonely long dangerous roads on nights he roamed

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Once upon a time, i was standing on the streets

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

I stay on the beat. like my converse walking the streets

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

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams