This is a song about "Gangs and feds"

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

Feds coming for you, twenty five that's life time//

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

Holding the des, toting the lead for exposing you feds

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

I'm duckin' the feds, touchin' the bread, and hopefully, faithfully,

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I painted a crime just for the feds

Oh he was shot by other gangs/

We getting money, you can face the facts

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Donate a kitty and tell the feds to come get me!

I painted a crime just for the feds

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets