This is a song about "Quality assurance"

Hear the word pain in your minds quality will stretch it

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

And the economy reduced my quality

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Drizzle it wit flavourings of the highest quality

Your production quality is way bad, sloppy

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

Reconcile with the quality words we speak!

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

I rap mystical mockeries with ill ass lyrical quality

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Quantity and quality cause i wont stop this shit doing it constantly

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Ain't seen his seed in 14 days, that nigga too weak

Reconcile with the quality words we speak!