This is a song about "Drugs and crime"

Ready to rhyme and make it like a crime/

Of a nigga that don't give a fuck about time

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

When black males are stereotyped and arrested for crime,

And committed a crime.

Shout out donny sublime

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Spittin rhyme after rhyme and committin hard crime

Ball out, ball hard, you can't cause it's rent time

I did bad things and it was a crime

Shit, see that thing there was mine

What about the the gun and knife, crime