This is a song about "Peoples"

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

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

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

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

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

As we give up our debts

Feeds him other peoples pets,

My peoples sale rock, & cell blocks, got us shell shock

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Into peoples life's who are peaceful,

So all that other shit you on dead, burial