This is a song about "Intricate"

Intricate visions within when i'm sitting gripping the pen

Everybody know me like the contra code for extra men

I'm intricate and infinite and rolling with no syndicate/

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

With deep, intricate, meticulous rhymes

All the time with this glock of mines

No, i'm an intricate minded killer/

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

What happened to music’s meaningful lyrics and intricate rhymes,

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Quick with the intricate raps

I will use my intricate lyrics to expose their simplest gimmicks

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Come to my raps if u want the intricate rhymes

So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times