This is a song about "Input and output"

And kill yourself and your clique

If he does my soul to keep

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

And stop playing hide and seek,

Seein' dreams in they sleep

And remember what i said and

Fuck you if you feelin' different

And we crazy, homes

And nasty remains and bones

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

Roll wit ace, khaled and them