This is a song about "Crime reality"

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

This is not fake it it is reality

But instead of sexuality, it's accepting reality.

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

It's borderline crime i define

Huh, got to get better with time

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

Test me hit you with a deadly crime

What about the the gun and knife, crime

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

Thinking my life is a crime

Cause, i need that one good time

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality

From all this tea cause in reality

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily