This is a song about "Kristis a crook"

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

A boy taken for a goon

Confuse onlookers, as this crook is serving you from a jug

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Spit a poem or a diss

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

There's no place in the world for a half way crook

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

A store that dosen't get a

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.