This is a song about "Poverty and domestic violence"

All we got now is crime, death, sickness, and poverty,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Violence is a sin and let that be a lesson,

And there's no poverty or crime and you're a neighborhood,

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

And hip-hop’s positive messages like stop the violence,

But poverty and hunger are frustrating, and just know it hurts,

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

And violence towards others

This one's for the lovers

And out of them same projects where lots of kids get shot up for gang violence

Man this is so bullshit, i'm so mad i ma knock you in two hits