This is a song about "Lyrical crimes"

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

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

My rhymes, new york states of minds, lyrical crimes, in fact

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

I been slapping da hoes and committing some crimes

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Maybe now you wont do the crimes

Nigga fuck the black and whites

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

Master of homicide crimes, but never once fined

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Crimes risen in to the millions,