This is a song about "Walking pass kids"

This ones for the lovers

Walking with an empty purse

You just take a look and pass

So much class, double d’s and ass

Ass shots in her seven jeans

You're walking these streets,

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Walking around hiding behind masks

Walking on these squeaky floorboards

Chomping at your oxygen chords

Malcolm x, by any means

You're walking these streets,

C walking in the kill zone

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

Walking to town on the tracks

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance