This is a song about "Anti violence"

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

I go through phases of violence

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

And my condition to start violence

And anti-noteable codes,

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

And hip-hop’s positive messages like stop the violence,

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Combine violence, silence, phonetics

Works quicker than anti-depressants, get the picture

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her