This is a song about "Career"

A few raps can decide my career,

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Thank god for the free thinkers, for you keep me in mind

Prior to his entire career being retired

So here i am at the store for some chips

Your career will be over in two years

Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

End your career in a verse

Ha, the envy of dime dealers

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Career bout to commence buildin up suspense

Ya career is done ya raps lines are over

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I run this slithering sphere, i'll end your whole career,

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still