This is a song about "Process"

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

By the progress quick eliminate process that's the contents

You want to skip the process, go straight to the rocket,

The next day you is everybody target

To this day, the game, will never be the same

And in the process some realize their shame

Where the process projects the problematic progress

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Making my thought process sporadic

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Concepts keep you listenin, wishin that you could process

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

My lyric projects through a rough process

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

If change is a process, i'm on the last step/

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet