This is a song about "Products"

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

From products that are worse than garbage behind the garage

By products poisoning me

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

Its like segregation when its stoners vs products

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

You products of burst rubbers, mothers ain't around to feed you