This is a song about "Violence"

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

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

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

And my condition to start violence

Unnecessary violence just wildin for attention

Or do you understand the stressing, the aggression

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

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

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

I shed so many tears

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex