This is a song about "Increase"

Crime? we saw that shit increase, hardly knew for several years,

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

I am here to increase not reduce nor decrees ya fear,

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

Meditation spliff hit, to increase my interesting spit

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Go to school, practice conforming to become cool, to increase my status.

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Breathe when i release energy that has capacities that gradually increase

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Spits so hot i increase the humidity in my vicinity

Your words no longer increase

I'm everything that they call nice

Every day bustin' rhymes, steady increase the static,

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big