This is a song about "Quickening unmanned hardening fraud ungrateful decode yippee sabotage knotted"

In the correct positioning with a quickening

When i peep in the public, bet i'm leaving with something

Im from the side where silly niggas hate or they like you

Was charged with fraud, something the superiors would do

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

Lord- i'm 'bout to sawed off you in the face, cough "stout fraud"

Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent lease

The fraud that comes from straw cities, i'll burn you and your properties

Your a fake n a fraud make me wanna kick you str8 in the balls

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

To packin' up and leavin' notes, and gettin' ghost

Ain't come from no happy home, my pain y'all cannot decode

Even if i have to decode a dictionary in order to travel

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

And the docs are at odds with any self sabotage

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars