The streets Luckily, only a few of us have made it out /Got to be aware in that environment when hanging out/need not to mention too much attention will stand you out/ don’t forget it you become photogenic when canons out/try to be cognitive and positive they cannot allow/Killing all hope a mental note and you can’t jot it down/ everywhere you look a boarded house. The street is haunted now./church right next to the liquor store for the lost and found/endless cycle. I’ve read my Bible for those who are not around no longer have any faith that way of life let me down./violent imagery a symphony/ of heavy semi rounds/ in every town/ buried in the ground are so many crowns Chorus The streets got so much blood in it /I can see it run in it …. much love in it./but where the love in it/ I don’t see no love. All I see is blood./ 2nd Actually, I see calamities and tragedy /Pointing out the obvious, of course you’re mad at me/What point and time do we wake up and face reality?/instead of living in this fairytale of a fantasy/The streets got you thinking it’s bigger than family/But soon as you blink, they cut you off like an amputee/… I can feel the aching pain like a cavity/ we decay rapidly/ too many casualties 2x….. trying to survive is an is an understatement/Forget the 9 to 5 I’m trying to slide with the undertaker/money maker/dollar bills I want to touch a mill/for real/ill self-destruct and do you know why Will for real