This is a song about "Doomed spy"

With pop tunes that costume our doomed slewed truths

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

I'll spy on ya chief, see a gold on top

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

Even if i had to mediate or spy,

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

Now in the courtroom, many men are being doomed

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

"the fucker's there!" but the cop didn't spy the mother bear.

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

"the fucker's there!" but the cop didn't spy the mother bear.

Fuck "created equal", hate the people, need "spy detection",

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

We pull by, so we could spy, then leave a bloody bath