This is a song about "Measure"

All we need is convienient love

To measure the sickness and wickedness

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

Cause your lyrics are as strong as a tape measure sword/

As he lecures from whoever to the basic units of measure/

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

I work well under pressure, catch me on the measure

Finding-nemo-ass niggas get your life together

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

You're meant to be the #ruler of this #pad scene, rappers? well, here's a #maxxi, #measure

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

He told me i'm the ruler of his world, but my beauty is hard to measure