This is a song about "Point"

On point, i hone my skills

When you spill out hits

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Now its time to get my point across

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

They were living to strive, two stories with a main point

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

It's only a dream, check point reality one

Now here's the point where you might think

She leave her hair in the sink

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Straight to the point/integrating philosophy,

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

So narrow brained get wise boys, but not to the point