This is a song about "Halfway nbsp crooks"

Crooks with coolers filled with brews are colder

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

Like im bout catch, a halfway

I was raised this way

Semis rip bodies to shreds as crooks die behind rusty locks

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

That you're even a halfway decent opponent.

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

These lame crooks just tryna make a quick buck off of faith,

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

The misery comes back and the walls crash halfway

Warriors, crooks, spartan army's and foot

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Apprehending all the crooks was my intention,

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run