This is a song about "Center"

Be in the dead fucking center, walking around

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

I'm blowing up rappers in the center of proximity

Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever

Its my venture, so why do you think you're the center

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

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

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

Huh, big syke he be ready for whatever

You gonna find ya self in the trauma center,

I'm at the center of the epicenter right after the quake//

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

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