This is a song about "Order of operations"

Before us accordingly in court of order to speak

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

Don't see this deeper than music, don't hear it but feel the author

Skilfully i scalp sever and slaughter in chronological order,

Even if i have to decode a dictionary in order to travel

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Patiently taking orders in order to conquer this

Waiter asked for my order, i say i wanna piece of you/

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

( the flow is meant to be kind of fast in order to flow with the beat and make it sound better)

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Life sentence, court order, hearing the journeys thoughts