This is a song about "Las ve"

On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake

We' ve got opportunities to create

U feeling guilty like u ve done some crime.and u aint got that rhyme..

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Murder everyone will face/ escucha las palabras , but the judge had

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Cant the white man, understand, we won, we ve been freed

I´ve got those scars on my wrist that nobody can see

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

U feeling guilty like u ve done some crime.and u aint got that rhyme..

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time