This is a song about "Instrumentals"

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

Killing instrumentals, sick your mental, infinite potential,

Rappin tappin on the left button clickin n clickin on instrumentals and beats,

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

With some hard new school instrumentals.

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Mental instrumentals lost like paint poured over pavement

Mental instrumentals/ lost like paint poured over the pavement

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Break you down like instrumentals

We don't ever make love

I'm most prone to taking mighty strides on instrumentals

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

I wonder why my serious music is truly never played at shows,

Spendin' hours in the hall, listenin' to instrumentals straight off my headphones//