This is a song about "Crook"

Confuse onlookers, as this crook is serving you from a jug

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

To this crook, never booked

Aye, hold your head homie, look

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

You claim you a thug crook a drug cook you ain't it

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Now im mad at the hood like a crook

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

A crook they call me a psychopath

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

That the crook just took over so book

There's no place in the world for a half way crook

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

Michelangelo portrait meet mia angelou notebook

Before evil took, over my brain, you shot the crook