This is a song about "Avoid"

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

To avoid time theyre gonna go and snitch on you

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Try your best to ignore 'em to avoid the infection

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

I sit in the front seat to avoid getting laughed at more

A shame i gotta put up with her shit just to get you

Trying to avoid the g's throwin up the red or blue

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

We avoid the truth when it's shooting at us at point blank

I don’t be stressed like relaxed muscles

Avoid the tentacles like pedestals

Guns everywhere, like the car came with hammers

Avoid all these damn hazards, or have bone fractures

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Remebering streets you want to avoid