This is a song about "Word crimes"

I've become immune to you no name haters

Making shrines of my crimes and capers

Fuck what you heard

Respect is the wrong word

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

Committing crimes, fucking dimes, doing time.

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

Maybe now you wont do the crimes

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Lost men on front lines, crossed by unjust crimes.

All the time with this glock of mines

So how can you bring these crimes

There is a light that shines

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

War crimes, we sacrificial lambs for the slaughter