This is a song about "Quality"

Quality a gift to the people who are worthy for blessings

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Drizzle it wit flavourings of the highest quality

Reduction in quality by economy swallows me

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Will grow a few stalks, quality mushrooms on your lawn...

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

I spit quality and quality rhymes bred within bronner

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Reconcile with the quality words we speak!

Your production quality is way bad, sloppy

Now i know a lotta styles, some see