This is a song about "Consider"

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Consider that to be my submit,

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Just consider the fact that i haven't killed you yet a blessing

Wit me be like 50 trippy hippies and they all consider

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Me and knb both feel underrated, i consider him my brother even though we aint blood related

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

That’s why i consider this golden, what i’m spilling right now,

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

I hope u consider this rap a roast

Fuck ya all if you hate me,i'm leaving this world,don't consider me,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free