This is a song about "Crooked people"

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

While ruthless kingpins (rush to the top) with crooked winnings

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

He seeing double thats a crooked eye/

Inhabit the minds of people

Cause this album pack enough evil

Them people weak them people weak

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Head so big i got a crooked neck

People stared everyday

But i - somehow, some way

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

So many selfish people