This is a song about "Violence"

When i burn these emcees, i'm told to stop the violence,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

They grow up in cycles of poverty and violence,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

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

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Combine violence, silence, phonetics

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

When i get stressed i just show violence

I go through phases of violence

My neighbors turn to my cousins