This is a song about "What we do in the streets"

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

The poor, we starve in the streets, it makes it harder to eat,

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

I dont know what im supposed to do/ the race is over/ now where do we run

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Cops won't look in the streets,

When you're reachin' your dreams

And they wont ever know what the hell we gone do..

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

And just in time your head is mine

That we just do what feels right at the time

We were raided in the trench lose a couple men but what we do is kill all those

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Don't understand why we do what we do

Wanna know what i been through, what you into