This is a song about "The pain is gone but the problem do evolve"

You, you, you have to pay for that

But all g's do is attach the gat

And i put you on the team

But were gone frome the scene

All the pain inside, i'm findin' that my mind is gone, vacant

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

The pain is gone then i read it and its back again.

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

The point of this song is pointless, voices are gone, but their echo's my rhythm

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

I took a look at the problem and result, my life is the aftermath.

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Homicide on 'em, blaow! what's the problem?

If you wanted a date, don't come

The problem is that his subconscious likes to wrap

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat