This is a song about "Inventory methods"

Face me youlle come second get lessened, by my esscence, n reckless methods

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

Look out below, there is no inventory control

Methods going to the edges, it's all in me like infections (infections)

Say trill again ill overdose on vicodin to escape you're presence

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Death row and other evil records use lethal methods

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

Observin' their plat flows, viewin' their bars, their psych, givin me methods//

Like checkin' inventory you dont know what's in store

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

They try to control the ghetto, but their methods are unorthodox,

The only reason that i put up with this bougie ass bitch

Take some inventory, in this gorge there's a ford engine, door hinge