This is a song about "Drungs and violence"

My blade hungers for an end to its lonliness of violence

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

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Unnecessary violence just wildin for attention

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

But i love violence, i'm just a man,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

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

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

They grow up in cycles of poverty and violence,

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song//