This is a song about "Crime prime"

Glistening, you're my prime, decline?

25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time

Liberace, john gotti, at the same damn time

You arent near my level your cockier than prime

She take two man one time

And committed a crime.

In the prime of my life

We hustle to survive

I'm here anytime, so gawk at my sublime line's from my prime/

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

Always gonna be the first in my prime

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine

Like a even better pac in his prime

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

But cant denie the fact im coming to my prime.