This is a song about "Loops"

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

I'll feed lupus into your beat's loops and retool the spool backwards

Eat froot loops, i'll have a bowl, maybe two

There's nothing man made than can make it just you

Media tells constant lies and repeats them in loops

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Wonder if they take it all back

Spin loops when dropping hooks, hoops like i'm shaq,

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

Created triangles with an eye and loops

He used fruity loops 8 and he was a pro at it

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

Agony like a cavity who, wrathfully loops,

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

A straight road with loops but its enough to screw you fool 'cause my flow is too cool/