This is a song about "Quality assurance"

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Quality a gift to the people who are worthy for blessings

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

Reconcile with the quality words we speak!

I rap mystical mockeries with ill ass lyrical quality

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Drizzle it wit flavourings of the highest quality

And the economy reduced my quality

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

I spit quality and quality rhymes bred within bronner

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

Reduction in quality by economy swallows me