This is a song about "The crow"

The stand your ground laws, jim crow, just as racist,

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

I'm rolling down the window

Circling pussy like i'm a crow

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

It's the middle, the middle

The world is so typical

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

The dopest on the planet

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between