This is a song about "Wild streets"

Don't mess with me, i'm a wild fire/

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

Played our beats on the streets

Tryna kill my dreams

To my unborn child

I was young and running wild,

We fuck high and get wild tonight

And i like my marijuana bright

Seen at school, remember the wild mammals?

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

Hi's parents abonded him, and his doge gone wild