This is a song about "Constant ofproportionallit"

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

You're progress is non constant, the opposite to my faucet

Of partials responsible for a constant flow audible

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Im always constant in what i attempt to transect friends

Future in this world. through constant irritation,

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

The voices making noises constant rings in my head,

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

As our remains remain in constant dispense

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Because of my constant fear of being betrayed

The latter being a constant misconception,

Bamas surprised, deprived from attention