This is a song about "Walking street"

Walking around hiding behind masks

We getting money, you can face the facts

Walking up the street, hear a whistle. brrr! that ain't nice.

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

People are starving, you talking bout balling

I always fall behind her whenever we walking

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

Including fox hill and 27th street

Walking with an empty purse

This ones for the lovers

Destinies fulfilled off the filling from the pillow talking

Vision distorting, voices start #talking, barely walking,

Ass shots in her seven jeans

You're walking these streets,

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

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