This is a song about "Finding who yu are"

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

They don't realize who they really are

You get close but no cigar

Blessed to be who they are

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Into peoples life's who are peaceful,

Yu suckin like a leech

Blowin' that long beach

Negative energy who said? there are no solutions.

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Expose/ those who lack rhymes that are automatic

Into peoples life's who are peaceful,

Cause this album pack enough evil

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

Women who are told that they are on some "bitch shit",