This is a song about "Sly people"

And werent we just the two cutest people

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

Cause this album pack enough evil

Theres 7 billion people,

A sly incentive with crime intended

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

Like people meeting people online,

Would look at us all the time

That's the window into the sky

People steal, people die,

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Anger on your sly shit face spray that shit with mace throw you in your case this

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Dont we have enough death , people