This is a song about "Inevitability"

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone

You may feel like a lost book on the top shelf foregone

Devastation at my wake, i want to watch that movie, the desolation of that

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

So in conclusion to give some closure

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

Im the mc fusion, with no empty conclusion

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers

Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors

Conclusion recreation,

One time give it up for him

But i swear to god imma finish you, and this is my conclusion

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son