This is a song about "Organized crime"

And just in time your head is mine

What about the the gun and knife, crime

And committed a crime.

My gold rollie tell time

I am peremptory divine do treachery n crime

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

On my twitter writing raps, at the same damn time

Their mind repeating the disrupting crime,

Dont tempt me to commit a crime

Would look at us all the time

Thinking my life is a crime

Let me put my funk on this one time

Now im organized/ i feel changes in the strangest places

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

I rhyme so criminal, like i'm committing a crime

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time