This is a song about "Pimps"

He grew up watching pimps, thieves, dealers, and prostitutes,

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

Getting slapped up cause her pimps a prick,

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

Ghost and obnoxious youth, pimps, dealers, thieves,

How 'bout i talk about pimps and hoes when i go write a song,

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

Pimps and thieves controlling 'em, and they patrollin' corners,

I give a girl what she want - but no dollars

What if y'all grew up watchin' the pimps, thieves, prostitutes,

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

On murder and the rising crime rates, pimps and prostitutes,

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

He grew up watching pimps, thieves, dealers, and prostitutes,