This is a song about "Idea"

Her brilliant idea to try and stay sane

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

To the same kiss ass guys 'n, who have no idea who was the first to comply it

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

A nollie tre or an idea, homie i'm ticked

But i never break a sweat, it takes effort to conflict

But i had no idea what cancer had in store for me though.

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

This is the best idea that we’ve ever had

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

Bet you had no idea i was a walking danger.

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

Keep the idea confined

And relax you mind

You aint shady spiritually literally or lyrically, your a shit stain not metaphorically now leave,

I am not a person i represent an idea that you can be whoever the fuck you wana be civil liberties