This is a song about "The crime happening in sa"

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Physical pain stops the emotional it ain't a crime

Oh your gonna bring me back to earth,not happening with the wackest verse

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

And see outside the seething crime revealed in those graffiti designs

We're once again in the cycle of poverty and crime,

Motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time

Before the shouts and screams came, assault happening to her mother

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

Estates commit the most crime, you wonder why?

The essence of my mind, the essence of a crime

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

Up a storm, the young pup was born into crime

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time