This is a song about "Add"

You knew where i was coming from and would even add on

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Add a little meat and now we're bacon bad,

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

More emcees to kill and add to my heap/

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Add struggle, minus faith and divide your self in half

Yea add her to the cypher

J. cole's her ghost writer

And then it get boring till you add vice

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

So maybe i'll stop go in reverse turn around and add plot

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Add finness and some other funny gems