This is a song about "Information"

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

No education, we lack information, no wonder we hardly could stop segregation,

Too much information?

Go where you ain't been

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

Can you even obtain this information?

Of information, iteration, intimidation or liberation - just instigation

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

Since the information taught is worthless as gossip

And they'll know if you try to leave out information

"stay strong, keep your faith in god," what i told him

My researched information,

I love all the inspiration