This is a song about "According"

And although everything is not according to scripture.

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

But let me inspire someone who can

The crowd's with me, all according to plan

Small time drinkin getting high with them armiesjust another knucklehead kid from the gutter

According to statistics i'll fuck you up worse than jeffery dahmer with a sharp thermometer

I say "stay", she wanna leave

But according to the police

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

According to these snakes who run up on me, who you messin' with?

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

According to y’all just the sight of me’s odd is it?