This is a song about "Being an individual"

I'm the most lyrical individual

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Tactical, my brains cell are individual

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Its like being held in shackles with an ocean front view to humiliate

I stay distant in an instant only intrest being lifted a couple inches

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

As an individual you may feel invisible

They push me to do my dreams of being an mc

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

You thought that i was done with completely being an ass? please

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

As an individual you may feel invisible