Streets (In Your Dome)

This for the 'streets' For the 'streets' For the 'streets' in your dome This for the 'streets' For the 'streets' For the 'streets' in your dome It's all in perspective Just do art Even alone though That's been my life M.O. Been going through it solo Oh no Get the lil violin out Nah I ain't that foul I almost dissed myself like it's Wild 'n Out And I'm both team Red, Platinum White But nah I got support from afar I wish I just had fam close by That's how I'd been passing through life It opened my mind Taught me little hustles And how to take things in stride Had too many goodbyes And too many good people went by Made friends with guys in my circumstance Even tho we don't have shit to share like its only 1 slice Fuck that shit alright Met some racketeers, hustlers and those who abuse white I just stay clean I'm a dude with an open heart Still hit the monkey bars to pad it up I feel I haven't done much but shit been adding up This for the 'streets' For the 'streets' For the 'streets' For the 'streets' in your dome The shit that bothers you at home The struggles that keep you alone Trap trap in your dome Fuck that shit though I gotta put myself on It's getting twisted Its just metaphors And this is questions 4 later Give me more flavour Sheep only concerned if they alpha beta Life's more complicated Like gentrified streets are only colour graded I was born with style I was just afraid I got my bad days too I get aggressive still What about the homies in the cold on the roads So I learned to cool it Got enough people hurting the world Tryna leave my mark First with these stories then other goals I gotta stop collecting People like Pokemon go Stop chasing hoes Got distracted a couple times by those Its just the start Don't get gassed up Don't gas out, the goal still far out It's just me for now No crowd around Gang squad Sometimes it's cool It keeps me calm I need to take my own crown Been too grounded Too low to the ground Scared to fly Allergic to risks How the fuck I dreamed of being a G Naive, used to listen to Giggs Even though I ain't from the streets Still close enough to understand how it beats Point is I ain't claiming the streets Either the boujee high class 800 thread sheet type neeks