This is a song about "The villian"

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

I bring the heat like the

You're fucking with me, nigga

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

Beware your existence im a villian i know your feelin this dont sqeal lil

Yes i'm tired of being the villian now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

See how that shit gonigga walk up in this motherfucker

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Cold world no blanket son

Eyes poked out the the raven