This is a song about "Publicity"

To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits are plannedscams are plotted over grams and rocks

Tracks amplified emceeing for publicity in a calmer manor, hammered petes tongs

You'll lose all your publicity and will feel alone cause you decided to blow it out of the water,

Slit sparks with a razor, hooked up to a taser, so as im slicing her i can tase her

Publicity my enemy and the one thing i really need

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat