This is a song about "Possibly"

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

But hell, i would never do that, see that ain't possibly plausible,

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

She wanted me to move on as quickly as i possibly could.

It's possibly plausible, probably hip-hop will be as dead

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Jodi, quite possibly the greatest person i've ever met.

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

But philosophy possibly, when you look it dead in its eye,

Great and quite possibly may be the next best thing

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking

Is it it possibly i deserve that right?

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight