This is a song about "Either"

And there's little to be glad for

Either get smarter or become a martyr

Either which way you leaving my bitch

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Crooked neighbourhood, you either dead or in jail

They know they shouldn't touch me like the third rail

Either hinders or i get the shivers

Talking caramel with them asses like the strippers

I got something you've been waiting for

We're seeing no improvement either/

Only for u,either from zoo...

Not to shit on you

Either ways it's perfect

Hold my tears i tried my best

Either humorous or too humorless

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was