This is a song about "Im back the return of dj harlem"

Look in the scope, my people still a target

Afterwards return her to the dirt where the worms shit

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

To the back of this verse,

No poor family wants to see his son gone in the middle of the day in harlem

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Let the music speak when he's the dj

No days off and that's even on a snow day

Is rampant like the gambling and the stealing in harlem,

I take ‘em to the crib and leave our future in a condom

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Lunatics the harlem globetrotters and there's no myths and the other guys got

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout

Fuck the d.a is my m.o, i aint dj unk but im walking em out