This is a song about "Measure"

To measure the sickness and wickedness

Let's have a toast for this new love

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

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

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

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

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

Back to regular bar measure, too late to verse us,

Ha, okay that 90210 talk

But no measure of thought

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

As he lecures from whoever to the basic units of 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

I'm too clever, on a measure you plummet forever.

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her