This is a song about "Underage crimes"

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

So how can you bring these crimes

War crimes, we sacrificial lambs for the slaughter

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Master of homicide crimes, but never once fined

Panoramic views be tumblin' out my mind

Committing crimes, fucking dimes, doing time.

I shine, you shine, so we shine

I'm gettin' tired of moderating and fightin' the crimes,

Money got me excited, i’m coming four or five times

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Making shrines of my crimes and capers

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Lost men on front lines, crossed by unjust crimes.