This is a song about "Becomes"

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

As we vanish into displacement, the ghetto becomes vacant

Blasphemy becomes me while priests are preying in churches

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

The moonlight becomes you-total darkness even more.

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

It becomes a nuisance when ya look at the blueprints,

My respect for you becomes worse and decreases

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Hitting it so hard it dissapears and becomes erosive

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

The more that i dwell, the harder it becomes.

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

When i come through the cut everything becomes silent/