This is a song about "Crime scene tape"

Perceived as the villain in every single scene.

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme

Kill the beat like victimless crime

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

As i glare on the scene

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Nor am i contemplating on every single tape,

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

Spitting caution tape, paying homage, say,

I'm the head coach of the team

But were gone frome the scene

Wash. heights roamer on the scene

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

There isn't right or wrong in my future crime scene.

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team