This is a song about "We she at"

I swear one day she gone look at that hand and she a diamond shine.

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

She payed me at a steady rate,

Yo we ain't from the ghetto but we go urban at least,

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

We bustin' at your spot marshall/

Cause this album pack enough evil

We all know 12 is where its at

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap