This is a song about "Criminals"

Portray us when they make us all the rednecks and criminals,

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Look itcops are just as crooked as the niggas they chasin'lookin' for role models

And follow there beliefs questionless and blindly , there the true criminals

Some of us be fronting, some of us is really criminals

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Render unnecessary the emulating of criminals

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

See the way we get portrayed as criminals, that ain't honest,

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Blame it on "im back" for the fact that we're criminals

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Criminals running from police doing barrel rolls and flips