This is a song about "A life of crime"

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

It's not a crime, or what's inside, it's just until the end of time. (thyme)

The essence of my mind, the essence of a crime

I try not to obey them at anytime

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Instead of a life of crime now im the motherfucking boss

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

You used to a partner in crime by the name of chuck

Motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time

. planck time, frank crime, feel the heat of a shanked rhyme

And live a life of rhyme

It's check out time

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

And even though shit's trife at times, never resort to life of crime,

Break it down one time

Thinking my life is a crime