This is a song about "Point of no return"

My flow stays sharp like the point of a needle,

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

There is no point of phoney leaders who say the are the ones that keep us secure

Laser on the floor, every move is watch like the goverment got you by your

In a serial killers point of view

And all the while i think of you

Astronaut point of view takin in the panorama

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

And everything all contained to circumvent in to a point of rendering.

To the point of leaving battlefield barren like repeated droughts

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

But we alright, and we ball right, it's no return, we're just flossin' ice,

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

Whats the point of living if were living to die,