This is a song about "Defy the doubt"

Or this music will be dead, no doubt, i need to lock the ruger,

Far as lyrical precision i'm imperial loser

And nike put em on punishment they won't ever come out

Influences all the kids and pulls their minds from the doubt

High like i defy gravity,

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

But with your noses in the screens, i doubt that you even give one glance,

So that we can be queens cleans out the doubt so they could shout all about

And if i wasn't high, i'd probably try to blow my brains out

I defy two-ply and pry for the shy and take back the cry with no trie

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Certain doubt in the past, now it's looking up

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

I've got nothin' to worry about

How i blew up even though the world had doubt