This is a song about "Japanese war crimes"

As soon as i walk in the door

Will i ever win the war

Streets are full of grit if you commit crimes

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

All the japanese bitches get hungry as i walk by.

If they go down, i go down. we partnas in crimes.

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

We sit back and relax and watch 'em make violent crimes,

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

Flipping japanese at ease when i'm stacking g's

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

Committing crimes, fucking dimes, doing time.

Go like i never seen a red light shine

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

When my crimes causes such a reaction