This is a song about "Excel"

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Hit the instrumental quick, just to show you i excel it

I'll rebel against your jealous hating, blessed with the essence to excel with patience

Or watch me advance as a lyrical fanatic, my miracle lines automatic, its

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself

But a bullet through you would excel for the movement of cells

Like a christian on a mission because i just excel,

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell

Compel to add speed, excel and rap peat

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Just not enough to start to really excel,

Turn around and then you flip your hair

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

Rap is the kinda thing that a nigga excel at,

My structure in these raps is aimin straight to excel

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there