This is a song about "Violence"

So you finally got the nerve

And violence towards others

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

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

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

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

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

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

So i guess that's where i hide my things

If you look to your left there is violence

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Your developmental league don’t see a team

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Its the circle of tyrants and the circle of violence,