This is a song about "Add"

I add into it, rhymes? more, plenty,

And now me, you can call me mr. friendly

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Blastin off like a rocket, add the fuel to the fire

Dominating of the eastside shall commence

Add finness and some other funny gems

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Or a mom who didn’t even know how to add

The third one is mixed, white and black

So then i add all the rhymes i had

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

More emcees to kill and add to my heap/

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

For all the flips imma add a little spice.

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t