This is a song about "Magnitude and direction"

People try to make you go in the wrong direction

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

But its mistaking let me give you a correction and point you in the right direction

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

Which generates a nine point nine magnitude earthquake

But yo i pack pump, when i'm walking in my own direction,

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

Cuz listeners focus more on one direction,

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

Are you into one direction and gay porn photographs?

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Christine was a story, yeah.. i gave her bad direction,

My position improving, not to mention

In less then four seconds, so change your direction