This is a song about "Cabinet"

My words are filled with havoc, keep 'em in a cabinet,

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Shoot me like a rabbit, head in the prize cabinet

Gettin' crazier than eminem's medicine cabinet

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit

Look in the medicine cabinet, lucky that i'm friends with savages

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Yeah, the executive branch is ran by the president, the vp, and the cabinet.

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good