This is a song about "Articles of confederation"

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Moment of clarity,

But make sure if they do see

King of the va, off of those toxins.

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Most of y'all drop quick cause of impatience,

Converting verbs in my verse with diverse-ity with articles

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Of that gangja from the shores of shanghai

Busting off, tryna touch the sky