This is a song about "Criminals"

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

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

We’re americans, not crack dealers, criminals, and blatant fools,

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline

I’m sick and tired of criminals, i’m locking up a nine,

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

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

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Render unnecessary the emulating of criminals