This is a song about "Multiple names"

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Suffering from multiple doses of psychosis mama said i need a diagnosis

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

I got so many niggas i can't remember all they names

Talking of the gods you serve

Thats multiple different figures

And broke multiple laws

Kirko paint her walls

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

At a studio or your funeral, i'm still spitting multiple times

Homage paid, i spit flames at names of the game, dropping names,

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

I own multiple chains, outsource jobs, and ship 'em overseas,

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

I'll come from multiple angles like a cross road intersection

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