This is a song about "Cunning"

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

These rap skills are cunning i'm gunning at all these stupid fucks

A killer man cunning n straight can't figure me i'm pain giver sipping seas like river

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

Everyone's plotting and being cunning 

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

Something you couldn't tame, a cunning gain i proclaim war against

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing

Man im so cunning, best white boy out here stunting, im the one they discussing.

I am money, believe it or not i'm the worlds most cunning

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Something you couldn't tame, a cunning gain i proclaim war against

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went