This is a song about "Products"

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

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

Its like segregation when its stoners vs products

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

From products that are worse than garbage behind the garage

While i'm making history

By products poisoning me