This is a song about "Decisions and the impact its had on the community"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Now i ain't mean no disrespect to the gay community

Its getting crowded and i had a bad week, and kids are stepping on me,

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Can't agree with the president, makes too many unworthy decisions

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

And this shit is not about the music and its bad decisions,

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

You styles perish in the fabric of the community rhyme is not something

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Connecting with the community

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Some cities conceive the weirdest community of committees

It'll be a classic bro, u'll die in the clash but no impact will be had on ur plastic soul

I started rap when i was like 12 years old,picked up a paper, pen and started to roll,