This is a song about "Weed and pussy and gangs and murder and fuck the police and bloods and crips and riots"

So unzip the bra be in awe from the nipple

And burn you so bad bloods ask "you ok cripple"

Ur tracks mashed and done for and bloods spilled."

No strahan, y'all need to rebuild

We thinkin you got em and going murder

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

I’m way harder than the concrete

Well baby bot there ain't no question

And murder leaves no retribution

On murder and the rising crime rates, pimps and prostitutes,

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

I'll fuck you dead pussy and you dead ass too

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder