This is a song about "Hate and crime"

And your crime rate is too high because people have bad habits,

Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

And there's no poverty or crime and you're a neighborhood,

Think of a crime, and it probably was my fault

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Gotta push away all the cries and hate

Guess that means you can never be mine

What about the the gun and knife, crime

And committed a crime.

At the same damn time

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Crime and poverty? what do y'all think? we passed that shit?