This is a song about "Excess inventory"

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

You are excess,you are nobody to me,you are stranger

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Don't give me any crap talk, there's a lot in excess, might just move west

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Don't give me any crap talk, there's a lot in excess, might just move west

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

Like checkin' inventory you dont know what's in store

Take some inventory, in this gorge there's a ford engine, door hinge

Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little bitch

You live life in excess, admit it, you're in it to win it,

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

Don't give me any crap talk, there's a lot in excess, i might just travel west

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

Look out below, there is no inventory control

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole