This is a song about "Measure"

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

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

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

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

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

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

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

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Well one man’s trash is another man’s treasure

The size of my balls you can't even measure/

I work well under pressure, catch me on the measure

Ain't no one in my circle that can say they perform better

Fuck a tape, fuck your broad

But no measure of thought

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win