This is a song about "Cowboys and indians"

And stop playing hide and seek,

Swear i will murk any beat

And their mothers and fathers

Penncounting pennys over tha years

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Modu, he's ready for whatever

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And kill yourself and your clique

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Where you welcome to problems

And inhospitable,

No one notice your struggle