This is a song about "Barter defect"

You were handicapped from birth call it congenital defect,

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

That begets collapse like a gusset defect when i plague yo beats,

Therein lies the defect of revenge: it's all in the anticipation; the thing itself is a pain,

Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game