This is a song about "Completing the square"

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Lemme grab my chair, some rum then it's back to square one,

Ok i hear you talkin

The bigger the the fun

And making sure the times square screen shows their dick pic

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Get it be there or be square

And never should you tear

Each one stands for emcee square,now use your imagination

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Boxed a square but his still bare

I'm love stoned and i could swear

Alcohol and booty calls

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

She acting all extra

I bring the heat like the