This is a song about "Aggression"

Humanty hiding behind the aggression,

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Cut after bleeding cut cover his wrists, depression persists and his aggression exists

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

The problems i bottle i rap away aggression,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

But you happen just to use it for a storm of aggression

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

//here's why the fuck i'm here to place this aggression...

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

Dude my fists are weapons, shit is kept in, this aggression,

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

New lesson, you ain't got progression, you just pedal that aggression/