This is a song about "Least"

Least it'll be better than your funeral's procession

Bamas surprised, deprived from attention

My least favorite kind

Pay my haters not too much mind

Why do some hate, at least most appreciate

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Yo we ain't from the ghetto but we go urban at least,

Show ‘em how much they really mean

At least for the time bein

For good at least once in a while

Run for cover and return fire

And i don't make no bed rock

Least not by me, that says a lot