This is a song about "Theres no such thing as a part time crook"

Next thing i know is, theres a gaping hole in my butt,

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

It takes time, no such thing as the master race,

Cut me off every time im talking

But i couldnt i wouldnt do such a thing

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

We don’t reason, no such thing as a peace treaty,

There's no place in the world for a half way crook

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

I start out small by slaving africa, this time theres no saving,

3 times, show me your peace sign

Bitch im worldwide no part time

Destinies fulfilled off the filling from the pillow talking

Suggestin' there'll ever be a such thing, ring, ring ring,