This is a song about "Yeah i started from the street"

The cops are after me and i say hi in the street

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

From the street, with her books, looking in, as she passed,

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

When they here today what you say to them

Started from the bottom, look what i become

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

You forget this shit comes from the street

Cuz i started on the pad,cuz i started on the pad,

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

Who's from, the other side of the street, we bury it,