This is a song about "Sweeney todd"

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Instead i sat back took notes tried to be sneaky like a fox,

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Now your mind is in a state of criss cross

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Including fox hill and 27th street

Not one j got a pair or more

Ao go fish or itll be nothing but war

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

I put these poems all in these songs

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

On my fox flow, ring a ding ling ling