This is a song about "Crooked smile"

The cops dont do nothin because they crooked too

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

And you could strip me from my pride and my smile

We can talk things over a little a while

And smile all of a sudden

I need to free them

Wakin up with a crooked smile but aint shit outchea funny

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

And smile at each other's eyes

That moschino shit is so back

Shook ones get crooked funds for being wack

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

It was like balancing a house of cards on a crooked table,

He seeing double thats a crooked eye/

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly