This is a song about "Evidence cite infer analyze examine descr"

We just wipe away the evidence

Had i not been exposed to these things

Rhythm flows straight through my blood, and see that rhythm be spread evidence,

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

To evidence, those presidents in office know we'll never die,

Situated in my chair having evidence presented,

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

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

Two click-clacks and a burst in the niggas , they be scared and be running with their tears

As i sit and think im thinking fuck the president kill him with no evidence

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

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

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

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