This is a song about "I know how to cap"

I dont know how to say it any clearer

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

You slow-goers witness that i know how to win this.

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

Fuck a line, get in now

I know your wondering how

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

I just want to express to you exactly how i feel/ want you know

Calamity, profanity, buddha dreams, insanity. where'd it go? how i know how to flow?

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

I didn't know how to set up a battle?

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

All i know is how to twist that glass bowel.