This is a song about "Poverty and domestic violence"

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Violence, crime, famine, lack of structure, poverty,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Violence, crime, famine, lack of structure, poverty,

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

But it’s hard to believe with all this poverty and crime,

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Weed smoke, booze and violence

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

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

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

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

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

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she