This is a song about "Victims of violence"

This is for all the victims of bullying out there

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

Violence, crime, famine, lack of structure, poverty,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Violence, crime, famine, lack of structure, poverty,

Will still catch you niggas off guard like victims of surprise birthdays

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

People in those ghettoes are still victims of the racist cop shit,

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Like rodney king, latasha, and the victims of brutality,

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

Number of victims run off the page/