This is a song about "Crime"

She acting all extra

Gun crime that's run by the

2pac, a poet addressing a worlda crime

Promise me you won't step out of line

Since when was having dreams a crime?/

I'm just here to have a good time

Westside, bitch i run mine

What about the the gun and knife, crime

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

Spittin rhyme after rhyme and committin hard crime

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

Rap about waving a nine, doing some crime

This is how i committed this crime

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

Its should be a fucking crime

If i had on 'bama line