This is a song about "Progression"

When i die im still make full rap progression

Better or worse, the center of attention

I watch it's progression

I get special attention

When i die im still make full rap progression

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

I make songs about shit for attention

The lyrics you write will start making progression,

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Im progression, pop a molly im sweatin, 5,6, and 7 off to heaven,

Waiting to see progression in each state man

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

Cant stop my progression getting down like recession

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin