This is a song about "Not cuul to juul in schuul"

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

About bullshit and the truth not sure which one to believe in

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Not even in the colon, so he had to reopen the book of the woven

You may want to rethink your composition not in the position

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

The place to start is in our music, not the economy

Not to mention for others in other dimensions

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

In my head theres no place to escape what is not

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

Living carefree no plans try not to think in advance

If thats not proof enough to cause a rude erupt in your uterus

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus