This is a song about "Individual"

Tactical, my brains cell are individual

To make karma come faster than she normally will

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

As an individual you may feel invisible

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

As an individual, you're indivisible

So as an individual if you feel invisible

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Or having each individual nerve attacked?

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

A visceral individual wrecking rhyming syllables

Coming at each other's throats so perfectly just like how every lock has it's own individual key.

Smoked out, locced out, all in this shitjust me and my dawgs livin like hawgsoutlaw immortals. what follows is the story

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Scoot through noosed goals clutched in individual own birthright tombstones