This is a song about "Neglect"

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

They start paying attention when they start feeling neglect

I recollect the aspect of your neglect , said i didn't have the intellect

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

But you seemed to neglect the indirect correct intellect of this sect of doctors.

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Today i'm killing i'm feigning off neglect cash this check worth my self respect