This is a song about "Victims"

I used to have a nine to five

Victims of that thug life

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

.but its my time we speak up as the victims

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Clasp tight as i make cardiovascular incisions to damage my victims

Plead for forgiveness how about apologize to all the victims?

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

The victims real shaken up

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs