This is a song about "Progress"

Get the best progress more

As soon as i walk in the door

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

In this game called rap its skill that we lack its not about progress

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

The love i have for you is jus makin progress,

You're progress is non constant, the opposite to my faucet

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Clean ya own mess, then cross the bridge as we progress

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

I'm on deck i'm up next

There's still room to progress,

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Moving on makes the best progress, nonsense,

Progress not foggy, though, foes going so low to

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you