This is a song about "Crime fighting"

Spittin rhyme after rhyme and committin hard crime

Motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time

Fighting over the mythical truth

One time for the girls with the right shoes

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Infectious like my rhymes, i'm fighting crime, and picking wages

My gold rollie tell time

Kill the beat like victimless crime

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Fighting crews arrive running right rampant

So here i am at the store for some chips

Fighting chumps fighting like spartans

Until the end if time

Its should be a fucking crime

Since when was having dreams a crime?/

You reflect in this heart of mine