This is a song about "Producing"

Never battled inna while , i focused on producing,

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Cus isn't me, vs you producing misery?

And all women who had light features, see

My brothers out producing beats i gotta spit

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

In the kitchen digital scales producing the product

Producing tracks from the mental till i die

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Bury me while i try producing my dreams

When i'm sitting here grinding my teeth producing a beat

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

Its four now, the clubs over

And you're producing an odor