This is a song about "Factor"

Graduate as a master in fact a big factor

We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

Ill hit ya with rhymes that matter another factor laughter chitter chatter after

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

I wish drugs were never a factor, that wasn't my plan

You a prankster and im the it factor

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her