This is a song about "Making easier"

Ma raps was shit i admit it's an easy lose, easier that opening a curd

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

The one who threw the dice, he's easier to recall,

It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

This insomnia, making my head spin

Making me smile (making me smile------) can't

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

About what they're not making

I'm on fire, whole hood blazing

Rawest practice and making

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

If morse code is easier then this verse i will beep