This is a song about "Eq"

Just be alarmed like vietnam, better hide or he'll spit it raw,

Is a equivalent to a 50. cal sniper, ready to snipe ya

Alone and cold like i said, this predicament is equivalent to hell on earth

Think not ask the new nurse/because rap pad can switch to the er within two verse

Die, it ain't fate that the beast still boast weight

While my pen caresses within it's cage