This is a song about "Measure"

A lesser measure of beggar kids

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Let me go like this, ready for whatever

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

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

A pile extra pressure as a test of measure

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Tell me anything you want

But no measure of thought

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Every endeavor my fucking pleasure, never go a half measure

Allowing me to calculate and measure the depths of my depression,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

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