This is a song about "Posh people and gangstas"

To make karma come faster than she normally will

And say i’m putting the blame off on other people

That ain't everyday low-level gangstas on stick and move,

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

Which leads to your people and my people clash

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers

I hurt people worse and worse

These gangstas pray to god, and they want to break bread,

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

No time for the chick who fucked the whole mankind

People forgettin about hard work and that grind

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

And make thoughtless people start changing there tone,