This is a song about "Intricate"

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

With deep, intricate, meticulous rhymes

Even if you not a stripper

No, i'm an intricate minded killer/

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

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

I will use my intricate lyrics to expose their simplest gimmicks

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Man it’s the killer tracks

Quick with the intricate raps

Come to my raps if u want the intricate rhymes

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

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

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

Intricate visions within when i'm sitting gripping the pen

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again