This is a song about "Life of crime"

Rock an ap and a rolly, at the same damn time

Instead of living this life of violent crime

The essence of my mind, the essence of a crime

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time

A life of luxury or a life of crime/

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

All my life ive been around crime, niggas sellin a dime, to pay rent on time,

Not involved in a gang or a life of crime

Motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time

Trail of blood splatter, brain matter leading to the scene of the crime,

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

We're once again in the cycle of poverty and crime,

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

And their luxury life of crime, i'm writing rhymes on iron horses,

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love