This is a song about "Violence"

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

And hip-hop’s positive messages like stop the violence,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I spit that 1980 pryor, that l.a. '92 violence/

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

This one's for the lovers

And violence towards others

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

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

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

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

It's for the high crime rates for all that gang bang violence,

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

I dont sing on beats, i rap about violence.