This is a song about "Drungs and violence"

They grow up in cycles of poverty and violence,

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Sick of seeing crime and rape and all this bitter ass violence,

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Weed smoke, booze and violence

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Damn angrily casually cause havoc, a raw savage from a zoo shelter, like hugh hefner i keep it up

I mobilized violence to monopolise power any nigga neck and neck with me got his thoat cut/

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

Everybody judge you for being something, never can get free from the hate and violence

Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its

And out of them same projects where lots of kids get shot up for gang violence

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey