This is a song about "Gang crime"

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

She said she want it now, well girl it's hammer time

I am peremptory divine do treachery n crime

Westside, bitch i run mine

Its should be a fucking crime

Doing nothing now that’s a crime

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

Rap about waving a nine, doing some crime

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

I'll send a gang of villainous midgets

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

You make a nigga sing songs nice

By a gang called the police

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

It's for the high crime rates for all that gang bang violence,