This is a song about "Predict"

You can't predict what's next, never been convicted.

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Don't predict the story before you get to the end

Maybe i can predict the future like a prophet

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

Man could predict the pain she's bringin you for whatever,

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

You'd predict we're a bunch of miracles.

Or closed casket for our troubles

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

Who'd predict shed come to me? make me feel so high,

Make yourself hard to predict move in serpentine,

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Nostradamus couldn't predict this lyrical apocalypse.