This is a song about "Crime and punishment"

And macgruff the crime dog couldn't piece you together,

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

And your crime rate is too high because people have bad habits,

Think of a crime, and it probably was my fault

Should come with me to get your salad tossed

As other bullies chimed in and gave me more punishment.

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

The reason being your jealous this is your punishment,

Fuck all the people rapping about drugs and crime.

She said she want it now, well girl it's hammer time

When black males are stereotyped and arrested for crime,

Went and bought two sixty twos, at the same damn time