This is a song about "Measure"

Dick be like architecture 'cause it's so hard to measure.

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

So here i am at the store for some chips

A lesser measure of beggar kids

To measure the sickness and wickedness

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

But no measure of thought

Passion in life he has lost

Try to keep your spirits up, lil vodka whatever

I work well under pressure, catch me on the measure

Pssst... psssssst... aiyyoare you afraid to die, or do you wanna live forever

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

You dumbs can't measure my greatness,

And panned out, i'm all in love