This is a song about "Conditioning"

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

Your flow is outta shape- it'll take more than bally's for fitness

Neighbours washing cars and reading fucking magazines.

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

With the rest of my brain that gave once they made out the shape

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

Rap is so underrated but full of amazement. it's the containment for

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

You suck like a hoover, i'm here to end your term, sir

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

If you feel it, it must be real just

I am the giant no containment/