This is a song about "Global offensive"

Because cancer has the answer to every offensive and defensive punch

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Who know this be the life that i really live

On whole new level of offensive,

The mic's offensive with lines i've written

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

Half the global wealth is split on one percent

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Got my niggas denying global warming

It's offensive but that's life and if you can't beat em join em

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Yeah there's some distaste up in my rhymes and i'm offensive and i'm blind,

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Its global enslavement, they've taken over the nation

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation