This is a song about "Allow"

I thank god for the protection they allow but it's dangerous,

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

So allow me to paint pictures as i'm sharin' this, loudly

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Too many years of racism allow me with greater wisdom,

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

Bad bitches get low right now

Say the thing your lies allow

Allow me to explain. i'm back for good

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

But its only if you allow it and nigga i dont allow shit

But if you just allow me to show it,

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit