This is a song about "In form"

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

This time a heavier form of methamphetamine

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

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

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

Migrating to a higher form of consequence compliments

I gotta know if it's real or not

Form the towers to iraq

The tables are turned i can't take this

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

While illusions form a picture frame

Balling, but it’s not a game

Around here i am the g.o.a.t. like the capricorn

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