This is a song about "Crime"

It's borderline crime i define

Soft white the art i twine

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

All the bullshit aside, homicide is a crime

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

I'm callin the cops, i'm reporting a crime

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Since when was having dreams a crime?/

Spittin rhyme after rhyme and committin hard crime

Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time

Instead of living this life of violent crime

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

2pac, a poet addressing a worlda crime

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

Flexin' hard nigga all the time

Kill the beat like victimless crime