This is a song about "Sex drugs guns and murder"

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

We thinkin you got em and going murder

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

And my guns are directors

Penncounting pennys over tha years

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Cause in the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayneanother hustler makin' major cash

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns, drugs, and ass,

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns