This is a song about "Perhaps"

Because you are retarded and you know i will win this dual.

Gravity is the weakest of all forces, perhaps you didn't pass high school,

Perhaps i'm a writer like him, but ben with no kim or kin

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

Physically straight but they cake they behavior

Sheets of nothing perhaps for the remainder,

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Or perhaps sad and they forget all of bliss.

Perhaps i could fix things if i gave them both a few slaps

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Or perhaps you'll be the prick to judge my songs,

Pills straight from the lab, perhaps

But you don't have a chance

Perhaps your the faggot that lack the skill to kill the competition now,

Dun want your courtesy bitch i won't bet even my a.tom call me a low brow