This is a song about "Progress"

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

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Get the best progress more

Some old bitch that we did before

You're fodder even yet my progress don't stall or

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

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But rather than singing non praise the dude

Getting so high it helps, to get shit off my chest, as i progress,

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Progress not foggy, though, foes going so low to

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Where the process projects the problematic progress

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

You can't test my best get you're rhymes to progress