This is a song about "Evidence"

As i sit and think im thinking fuck the president kill him with no evidence

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

Situated in my chair having evidence presented,

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

My cred represents for my neighborhood, it's spread evidence,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

When you say i suck its just more evidence

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

She likes the way it hits her lips

Like drinking the evidence.

To further personal gain and interest, and see there's evidence,

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Murder by stand your ground, pounded 'em, there's evidence,

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

Every bit of evidence in court turns inadmissible.

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle