This is a song about "Form"

A face of evil in a new form

I got a liable larynx, my throat warm

He gave 'em the platform

That needs some type of life form

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

Abstract form, body apart stuff stitch it back, burn with gasoline

Took the form of a human being

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

Form the towers to iraq

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

You can form coalitions against me...

It's a battlejust for tha big money

It sends her on a trip so right

Start form scratch and do a rewrite

Guess that's all you can expect form a nigga with downs syndrome

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home