This is a song about "Hate and crime"

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

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

It's really not an issue

I hate it and i hate you,

I try not to obey them at anytime

I did bad things and it was a crime

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

On murder and the rising crime rates, pimps and prostitutes,

And see outside the seething crime revealed in those graffiti designs

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

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

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

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