This is a song about "Neighbours"

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

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

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

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

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

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

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

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Neighbours washing cars and reading fucking magazines.

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

Stoned with his friends while throwing shit at the neighbours homes