This is a song about "Violence"

Not king james, these were coke kings

And my condition to start violence

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

Its the circle of tyrants and the circle of violence,

Sick of seeing crime and rape and all this bitter ass violence,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Today i'm here to bring the news, all just stop the violence,

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

Weed smoke, booze and violence

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I dont sing on beats, i rap about violence.

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

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears