This is a song about "Peoples perspectives"

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

I gotta do it for my peoples with a child that's famished

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

Into peoples life's who are peaceful,

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

He made me see the truths about peoples lies and their sins

Played with peoples lives i'll light a cigarette and flick it at you take a picture of your

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Limited edition weed, brings out all the peoples greed

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Run around like a bogus copying peoples raps expecting em not to notice

Well she left him never spoke, not even a reply to his facebook poke,

I wanna slice open peoples throats like midevil sacrifices but theres no goat,

Life's slipping like lotions nothing to oppose it, peoples motions

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips