This is a song about "Critical incident crisis"

In a rise from my crisis

And panned out, i'm all in love

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.

My rhymes are biddable, physical, clinical to your health even critical

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

From this identity crisis.......

On a critical mission, the physical edition

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

If you wanna battle ill hit every critical spot

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

The world is so typical

Correctin' all the critical,

I'm just critical and analytical,

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

I might just, spread like virus, the lyrics will cause a crisis,