This is a song about "Life in cfs they treat me like shit and get away with it"

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Is it because when i get in altercation with a racist they call me haitian.

Look, we gone have some fun tonight

Come with me and ill treat you right.

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Don't weep, kickback and consider it a treat.

You could get away with it, try again

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Parents treat me like a baby

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

All you did was use me and treat me like a toy,

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

Fuck with me you'll get smacked, get the weed and shit packed

But i murdered you in cold blood, and got away with it!!

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit