This is a song about "Criminals violence"

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

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

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

And it’s amazing and it’s crazy shady natures of criminals,

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Combine violence, silence, phonetics

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

To save criminals from miserables,

And i need you to show me love

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free