This is a song about "Agents of socialization"

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Then i said i had enough

Cause america the terror of,

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Out of this coviction of feelings

Bring the battering ram where you live

Forever my endeavours and i sever my opponents

Enslavement until payment handed over by federal agents

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Welcome to organized crime

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Street due to lying real estate agents.

Thoughts of immortality

God mc oh my god you gotta see