You know, it's like. A lot of these n***as get behind their microphones, and they talk this street shit, know what I'm sayin'?
And they not telling the whole fucking story about this street shit though. They're fucking these young n***as up. They're fucking these young n***a's heads up. They got n***as thinking that peaches and cream. Which I really like. This shit ain't peaches and cream. Know what I'm saying? It's like, they're glorifying certain parts about this shit, but they're not telling the whole fucking story about this shit. It's ups and downs in this shit. Know what I'm talking about? It's like, n***as shed tears in this shit. Blood in this shit. Know what I'm talking about? So that's why I name my shit High Class Street Music. I give n***as the whole mother fucking story on this shit. N***as turned up and into something. Some n***as don't make it out. A couple of us do. But most of us don't. You smell me?