This is a song about "Wreckin crew"

My home was broken by wreckin' balls

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Yea my crew vexed, crew vexed

My god come before this bread

Why we gotta argue

To stay true to the crew

Yeah ya threw, dynamic funk is the crew

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

Spreadin' intentions of wreckin' anybody without the best plan

Better pray that this chopper jam like a radio single, man

I live in a zoo

When i'm through, with your crew/

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Checkin mate after wreckin ya girl hecklin please

The original crew grew too/

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true