Are we wrong

ayyyy, I'm back lil cybo ayyy These scars are my personalities personally I think that's a mothafuckin tragedy yuh my life was raggedy. all this agony beating rapidly I tried to join a family(pull up) nigga am I wrong for carrying a gun when black gets robbed the whites have fun so take you bags get up n run cuz i ain't muthafuckin DONE! like am I wrong to sing a song that isn't about gangster bruh i kepp my thoughts all to myself and kept my rifle on the shelf so way unarmed I stroll the park and I get shot up by the opps so that's just why I think of how they treat the blacks now I may bow now you tryna say in the dawn of day that thou shall not be gay ehem that's what they say now carry on with what was born there goes timmy all alone playing with his little drone then he heairs what he most fears the pop pop pop of those who nears then he yells oh dear, but I fear the time is near for him to fall to his mother he calls but the angry men they stalled all he saw was bald the shiny nothing on top their head meant he wasn't dead, nah he's eating lead ayy but that's OK lil timmy I'm gonna teach you how to shinmy unmm I don't know cmon let's go just take it slow just take it slow and slow we will as we sit back and chill wait you forgot the p the p? yeah p didddy ha there goes timmys mom with a mothafuckin oh my god someone please come ay I'm here now let's have some fun .m SO ARE WE WRONG crime is a problem holla yeah true that if only all those cops they weren't too fat i bet you crime won't be at that won't be at oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oo