This is a song about "Either"

And bet this, i'm a mothafucking monster

Either get smarter or become a martyr

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

Emotional or physical either way it's cynical.

Either which way you leaving my bitch

And she stripping, go to college

Either way it's either a body or a couple of bruises

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Feds cannot uncover the tracks i leave for them either

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Each choice either leave him lethal or enfeebled

Cause all i want is you, baby

It say it either or im doing me

You ain't giving up? i ain't giving up either

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for