This is a song about "Describe"

You got a look into a my life, can you describe yours? oh wait, i know,

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

Cuz you know it's a feeling you really can't describe

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

And i ain't really give a fuck, it was like a nigga rushed

By this being that is to be describe as a heavenly construct.

Them people see my good side

Getting hard to describe.

I can't describe it, but my love can't be cracked like a pistachio nut

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

The 2 lines above was my life at the time easy to describe

Unify them, mob through, take over and

This is a try to describe that incident....

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

To performative. describe myself in one sentence? i'm nowhere a normative.