This is a song about "Display"

I should kick you for days 4 putin that shit full display/

If i can leave this place, and just get away

That's everything i came to say, i feel like just a caged display,

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Display of lyrical prowess, i'm sick of you cowards, i'll go green

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

This lyrical display, a vivid array of a dude with nothing to lose//

From work and play to working day and spurn a burnin' verse display

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

Or i might just decapicate you and put your head on display

With their ignorance and arrogance, being all that they display.

Bag it-it inside that cool-cool but ima need you to filet