This is a song about "Time and crime"

On murder and the rising crime rates, pimps and prostitutes,

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

Going into crime its time to fight back

But time and crime again i see blacks hurt blacks no need to turn back

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

You could love it or hate it but he was prime time

It's time my partner in crime lay down a rhyme

Whens it time for all the crime to be rested,

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

Fuck all the people rapping about drugs and crime.

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time

Spittin rhyme after rhyme and committin hard crime

But it’s hard to believe with all this poverty and crime,

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine