This is a song about "Form"

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Committed with my two bare hands to form a resistance,

He gave him a platform

Excuses he can't ever form.

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

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

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

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

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

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

Here i go again, falling in love again

While illusions form a picture frame

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,

A sinner in the truest form, allow me to begin/

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin