This is a song about "Crime and grime"

When black males are stereotyped and arrested for crime,

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

And there's no poverty or crime and you're a neighborhood,

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

And there's no poverty or crime and you're a neighborhood,

And committed a crime.

Cause, i need that one good time

And all women who had light features, see

All we got now is crime, death, sickness, and poverty,

But they understand grime?

My gold rollie tell time

On murder and the rising crime rates, pimps and prostitutes,

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

Crime and poverty? what do y'all think? we passed that shit?

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that