This is a song about "Peace and hope"

And we scream "fuck the world" while disturbing the peace,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Love and peace but killin the mic

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

Challenges and props give me hope

And people judge the peace and love whenever i'm recordin',

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Of my world and i hope,

My balance be so tight rope

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

And we scream "fuck the world" while disturbing the peace,

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

And we scream "fuck the world" while disturbing the peace,