Let me tell you something. The streets don't love you, the streets don't even respect you, when you die the street won't even cry for you. When you live by the streets you died by the streets so if you think about it it's the streets that are going to kill you, yet you'd die for the streets, keep it real to the streets, give your life for the streets... think about it. I learned a long time ago the streets ain't s**tt the people who love me are everything to me. And the funny thing is I'm still on the streets, I'm just free in the mind.