This is a song about "Articles of confederation"

Moment of clarity,

Looking at your money

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Like a deck of of fricken pokemon cards

At your best you might

Out of mind out of sight

Don’t you be holding back, your love

The one who em talks of

Most of y'all drop quick cause of impatience,

So here i am at the store for some chips

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

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