Shrouded in doubt so I spouted some rhymes

Count the amount of time it takes a

Dime to end up in a crime

Pounded into the pound

Found its way around from cocaine

To a fancy car or window pane

Astound, just how the stars landing into our arms

Stand down man how chance found a small town with a bean speak loud speakers and dreamt to be a preacher

I concur

If I was born into the wrong turf church wouldn't stop murder

Work for perks or maybe serve the word of gun spurs and turn into a hunter

Huh for

A cure for hunger

I could get a job

Or black mask and rob

Would wood work put

Stood up clerks who took murk

Under the rug if i say yes sir

To employers in tuxedo tailorеd

Lookin like city mayors tax payers

Low life avoidеd now I'm anointed to cash coins in

Tin cans win cards at hand sinful men hinder processes

So kin is pinned to center in problems that been here for

Some time now we back to spitting rhymes

Just how in the beginning rewind back to crime so doubt comes mind