This is a song about "Form"

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

This is purely art, and this is raw hip-hop in its form,

Leave their station and form a nation, i say to you goodbye

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

Ice and rain, letter, center of attention

It's no blessing, it's the worst form of suppression

Number seven, rap's supposed to be a form of expression

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

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

This time a heavier form of methamphetamine

Took the form of a human being

Mines is family over everything

That needs some type of life form

Everyday a star is born

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Take some real advice and form a group with vanilla ice