This is a song about "Center"

Enough to paint a picture, my true profession

Hoping someday i too will be the "center of attention"

The center of attention like a toast before the wine sip

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

As i enter the vicinity i'm blowing up rappers in the center of proximity

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

You gonna find ya self in the trauma center,

If u believe that, nigga you is dumb as ever

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

I'm the center of light that can pull you from the dull abyss

I been doing this for forever, so whatever

With ya girl on another man's private center.

I'm the center of terror /you better remember ur errors

Shout to them girls in the club that don't fuck with they professors

Felt adventurous, sent you petulant menaces to the center of executive terrorists

Without the glovesno love for these fake desperadosand thugs i bleed to envysmoke and blow out they blunts