This is a song about "Crime scene tape"

Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day

Spitting caution tape, paying homage, say,

This is the part where we run hip hop

I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped

But i ain't set to flee the scene of the crime just yet

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Is pure trash, ridiculous scene

I just know what you mean

To see this suicide scene!"

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Redbox flow and i do not date

So slim davy throw me the tape

I got a dollar and a dream

As i glare on the scene

Doing nothing now that’s a crime

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign