This is a song about "Increase"

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Raz, fuck jazz, this is rap, increase the bass/

I'll created thunder on your rain, increase the level of pain,

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Spits so hot i increase the humidity in my vicinity

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

But i'm here to increase and decease your path

So go away forge for the lowers levels to beat and increase your wining range

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Please release an increase of need for peace and try to seize a piece

Meditation spliff hit, to increase my interesting spit

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

Your words no longer increase

I'm sharper than shark teeth