This is a song about "Quality assurance"

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Your production quality is way bad, sloppy

Quality a gift to the people who are worthy for blessings

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Quality portrayed volubly seemingly endless sporadic/

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

Hear the word pain in your minds quality will stretch it

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

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

And the economy reduced my quality

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Subjected through quantity and quality why i preform this art

Drizzle it wit flavourings of the highest quality

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky