This is a song about "Progress and knowledge"

And i'mma keep ya fresh

There's still room to progress,

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

The forbidden knowledge i hold and got 1000 ways to rhymes to be wiser

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Does nothing but suck all money and knowledge a man gets

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

The love i have for you is jus makin progress,

Cause knowledge is power and it all lies inside your mental

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

No ho, acquainted with the floor

Get the best progress more

My mama smoked so god damn much

My wand is made of knowledge