This is a song about "Another release"

Always am involved with the skills i release

Got tired of running from the police

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

I got a lot of shit inside that i don't know how to release,

Release that white lumpy cream, teen crime scene,

Show ‘em how much they really mean

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Release rhymes until the amplifier's breaking

You watch your mouth around my mama you couldn't cuss mani had a down ass homie though; we ran the streets

Dismembering bars i'm a lyrical surgeon everyone fades likes whispers when i release

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Release that white lumpy cream, teen crime scene,

Thoughts and feelings show, so slow with the release.

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets