This is a song about "Moral values"

Signallin the angels of my newest moral failures

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

An empty purse, veins surgin, values stolen,

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

‘cuz being honest and moral doesn’t sell to the mindless youth,

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Set you on fire like tires breaking apart your moral fibers

I will screw it and over do it, and if ya step on my brand new shoes,

It's time for a change, time to rearrange, my life and its values, im just drinkin booze,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Lost in cigarette's no moral as well just letters wrote by frustration

Say the word and i'mma give you what you want

Writin' rhymes since eleven, values were surely taught,