This is a song about "Drug dealers getting shot at by cops"

Drug dealers are on every corner news stand and sell there,

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

So you finally got the nerve

And getting songs signed by minors

The possibilities endless, what to expect, i'll stop this killin spree, fuck it, who's next?

Hence the intensity inner city dealers pocket profit at my expense

Hustlas ‘n drug dealers struggling passed their troubles ‘n

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

Oh he was shot by other gangs/

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

Crack dealers and converts at concerts going black ops.

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Take me away away

Drug dealers til this day,

Someone always getting shot, the killer doesn't get caught

Trying to get his life together, or what not