This is a song about "Evidence"

Like drinking the evidence.

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

Staring at the physical evidence of my pain

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Time to hide the evidence and clear the footprints time to be ghostly

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Obama's now elected, he's done nothing, when there's evidence,

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Situated in my chair having evidence presented,

That binds us, it defines us, there's no guidance? god? no evidence,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

And the games appeal to the struggling youth with no father

I come from a city with more drugs than a evidence locker

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Murder by stand your ground, pounded 'em, there's evidence,