This is a song about "Metaphors"

Metaphors hit hard as glocs, rifles

Thought this was forever love

All i know is metaphors, nouns, verbs, sound words,

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Magical metaphors dead you all n rest assured im the best of all

It's about dismissin' a system that tricks you all to crawl

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

For trap and soul, metaphors for hordes of cattle

Your metaphors lack, so for shook souls i etch-a-sketch they score back

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack