This is a song about "Sounds eyes i wish"

I don't gotta drive around and worry about some siren sounds,

Trapped in the projectsand the jury finds you guilty on all accounts

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

So i got pounds of weed though it sounds obscene

Lady at the frank stand will

I know that this sounds mental,

Originality, i wish to restore

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

I don't gotta drive around and worry about some siren sounds,

By any means, if ya like it or not

I wish i had another shot

I must go like fly route

Wish that i could be allowed

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

I wish i could kill every fucker that lays eyes on me