This is a song about "N"

They'l diss your dissonance n' rip your ligaments 'n' dick quick

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

I get excited n all when you make me cry n crawl

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

To strengthen your defending 'n

See with a district columbia vision

Hustlas ‘n drug dealers struggling passed their troubles ‘n

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

I created this image

So y'all can cope n' touch

Lately been writing poems

Packing guns, n' tackling bums.

More mistakes could be made ‘n

I need to free them