This is a song about "Next"

Got me rushed to the station

Of the next generation...

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Peacefull, the next im crude,

Carol city or was it the west

Not worrying if i'm the next

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Couldn't draw the line, guess what happens next

Afraid to see what might come next,

Give us this day, our daily bread

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Limitless influence next to a crucifix

I be calling who next!? who next!!

Half your body laying on my chest