This is a song about "Turned in to the cops"

The disappointment he is to a family, his enjoyment turned to insanity

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

Waiting for crappers to be gunned in two/ladders getting turned to ludicrous drawbacks

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I turned the life of solitary from lasting while to momentary

I know you're mad, but so what

Turned my back to the past, gotten up

Take off in 7 trolley stops, the goal is cops

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

All my niggas get together to gather loot

A young naive obnoxious youth, the cops in hot pursuit,

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

The cops are after me and i say hi in the street