This is a song about "Brief constructive refute rebuttal"

I'm trying to think of a clever rebuttal

Of finding myself as an individual

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Acute, how you try to refute, obtuse fludes like juice dudes sip through in hous-ton/

But for that brief minute reality goes away,

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

I'll be brief, they deceived us, told us lies when they should have believed us

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

Don't refute, or dilute, chemistry so trill make the president salute

Niggas who ain't seen beef

Who hate to see what people brief

The thing you call 'rapping', too brief 'n' he fall napping,

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

Cigarettes only give me a minute of brief relief,

I take em out their misery, make it harder to breathe