This is a song about "Blight"

I'm feeling alright,y'all bitchez are blight

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

I see you wack-ass rappers as a blight, infection/

Motherfuck my phone, it never has reception

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

Hip hop isnt a blight on society, it is its fucking delight

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

High advice, we are in blight times

I don't even have to fight, i'm past the blight

I can smell it when i go outside