This is a song about "Gangs deaths"

We won't do shit for it, lay back on our asses with child deaths imminent/

And as for us, we was different though. things have gotten difficult

Sent to their deaths by the vicious power brokers/

Better yet they work my every nerve

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

We won't do shit for it, lay back on our asses with child deaths imminent/

Flowin' like i'm in poker, you never know my emotion

U'll get shot by gangs of cops for attempting rhino poaching

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Bitches pursue me like a dream

I create more deaths than nicotine