This is a song about "Walking street"

It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Street walking all you jock straps on the cock with hunger

I need to be the center piece of my entire culture

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

Leave you severed across the street

Yea we hard on the street

I keep my money neat

And my only fear's a wedding ring

With the rain pouring as i keep walking,

Walking with an empty purse

Strumming my pain with his fingers

Got my j's on my feet as i'm walking down the street

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Walking around hiding behind masks

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands