This is a song about "Balance"

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Up in my critter cage hard to keep my balance but no worries i got me some magnets.

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

Keep ying and the yang in balance so im bringing a pistol

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

This caliber girl battle with lies weighed on the scale no balance in sight

I'ma knock 'em off like balance when you're riding with a saddle

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

It's obvious that i learn to balance the negative and positive

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Been praised for my gallants but challenged the balance of my patience 'n' morals

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

A prophet of catastrophic, balance between nonsense and logic