This is a song about "Heinous crime"

To packin' up and leavin' notes, and gettin' ghost

No heinous stroke of coke, but rock-a-puddle soaked

Welcome to organized crime

Westside, bitch i run mine

Beware me; cause my rule is heinous

That scary love, never get married love

Instead of living this life of violent crime

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

Heinous mistake girl, you best believe that i'm serious,

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

And nowadays niggas stand behind em like clive davis

I turned him on his belly, what i would do was heinous.

Guess that means you can never be mine

I'm callin the cops, i'm reporting a crime

If i had on 'bama line

This is how i committed this crime