This is a song about "Prostitutes"

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

These prostitutes i'm lurin' to my chambers, they're a handy lot,

And prostitutes, and brutes controllin' blocks in groups,

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

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

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

Cause i fucked two cukoo prostitutes in the city!

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

While prostitutes still getting money from sucking a cock

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

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

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

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