This is a song about "Forbidden knowl"

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

The forbidden knowledge i hold and got 1000 ways to rhymes to be wiser

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

This drake shit should be forbidden, it ain't hot, it got me nippin'.

Until they see a forbidden fruit that looks awesome but lethal//

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Oppose/ enemies with long lost forbidden magic

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

I'll rap you backwards till you throw up forbidden applesauce

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

On poetry of rap i extended my forbidden knowledge further

Dad and be happy/ a happy me was forbidden to be/ instead

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Spittin written and forbidden lines

Just to make it in this broadway lights