This is a song about "Equal"

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

So come and follow me below, where demons know me as equal

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

But everything has an equal and opposite reaction

There is no equal, their wont be a sequel

Of finding myself as an individual

None of you rappers are equal

The root of all evil

It equal your body but not looking peaceful

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

You succeeded when dreams and reality are almost equal

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Adding all this up, its hard to see us as equal

To make karma come faster than she normally will