This is a song about "Stop the violence"

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Today i'm here to bring the news, all just stop the violence,

All the pain may never stop

So i took another shot

At the clock 3 seconds left i stop

Just searching for the perfect shot

While scheming on hits

Weed smoke, booze and violence

I'm breaking the silence i'm sick of speculating the violence, i'm kenner city brawling.

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

I condone violence an force silence amoung bitchers an snitches pop un the head like there blisters

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

I'm trying to make a profit out of living in this sini'm in the dark getting buzzed, looking for some love

But it ended up changing the world into gang related violence, bang imitated righteousness,

Rhythm cop, to stop the prodding non-stop.

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop