This is a song about "Inventory methods"

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

Look out below, there is no inventory control

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

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

But it wasnt worth it cause now im gettin stared down by guys who wanna fuck my buns,

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

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

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

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

The power of knowledge threatens, im educated with weapons

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

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

To make people switch the thought of their methods

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

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