This is a song about "Neighbours"

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

Like where did the bins go? they flew to my neighbours place

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

Not too many years ago 3 murders occured,gun was found in my neighbours pool

My neighbours are shaking i feel the quakements others move on my

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

With the neighbours, the dim glow is glaring against my vase

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Neighbours washing cars and reading fucking magazines.

Stoned with his friends while throwing shit at the neighbours homes

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes