This is a song about "Madness and justice"

She need now, she ain't never needed love

So you can call this poetic justice.

So dont bite my style and lay on the madness of hate

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

Create madness; insane

So much to say a scrabble game

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Media turned justice into reality tv,

That naturally act like these raps is a mattress

Pills turn to crack and a buncha madness no college classes

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,

Which i planted to grow and freely provide justice through poetry,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see