This is a song about "The violence suburbs"

Singing my life with his words

Grew up in the suburbs

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Enough of the violence, #violently i'm vicious, conspiring i'm #malicious,

My wordplay blaze with the rays of ultra violence

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

Got to the suburbs pull out the ether and cloth

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

They probably from the suburbs, can't speak ebonics,

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Everybody judge you for being something, never can get free from the hate and violence

I'm breaking the silence i'm sick of speculating the violence, i'm kenner city brawling.

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

Cop a house in the suburbs just to throw some parties at