This is a song about "Snitch crime cell wine"

If out of line

And committed a crime.

Tactical, my brains cell are individual

Verizon dissed me too cause i was too political

Flipping im outta my mind tripping on acid and wine,

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

Fine girls with fine asses sipping on some nice wine

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Welcome to organized crime

Roast under a sauce of wine.

Bitch threatening to snitch,

D.c. all up in this bitch

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

There is no where you can run your in the cell

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

Nobody forgets their first time in a cell.