This is a song about "Design"

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

It’s about time i got mine, because the lines i comprise and design/

Nigga watch how i wine and design you

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

On this new school of rappers, i will really go columbine

Like a fuckin design, no need for profits i already got mine,

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

By design im the best stop tryin n just get

Maybe to stop the design that is enshrined for niggas who don't give a damn about our life

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

My design so devine

You reflect in this heart of mine

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Work equations like einstein, my design is outrageous,

It's the way it's design, i've been funny since i was nine

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme