This is a song about "Expect the least"

That's the masterplan, to brainwash at least half the land,

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Myself as the best or at least one of the best,

Not yet at least but ‘til i’m off the leash

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

What did you expect with the aspect of desperation

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Did you really expect him to after the shit you give

Its so simple to see things from a genius perspective

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Yo we ain't from the ghetto but we go urban at least,

The least you could do is take a seat, and/

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

I don't expect to get props, just wanna hear the beat drop