This is a song about "Dear victoria"

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

Do you always run away from all of your problems dear?

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Dear god, can you forgive my selfish ways?

My knees on the ground, dear father

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Victoria u a disgrace u made it serious.i just made this rap pad delirious.

Dear god, i think it's time we had a conversation

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Or who f*ckin' on who, need a pap smear

Queer, i'm not into you dear

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Uh he said dear lord forgive me, i know i sin a lot.i sin a lot.

Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women

That shit's clear to me, i want anyone dear to be hidden,