This is a song about "Me committing a crime when all i want to do is be with the finest dime"

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

I don't want to do it but if a storm gonna follow me all day then

You're the last slut i want to be with,

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

Committing me to write with the speed; villainous greed

But we know all the same people so we got to speak

Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right

It should be a crime for me to draw the line, cause i'm going overtime guy, tonight/

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

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

But fuck that , a hoodrat is something i dont want to be

All i want to do is bring you reality, with each and every line...

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time