This is a song about "Random"

(this was just a random rap not much effort put to it)

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

I don't drive by, i walk up to random people with a gun

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

It feels random all is undefined

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

Had cyphers and battles on the block, random kids passin' by mockin'//

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

It don't matter how many random letters you put in ya name,

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

I see random people all over like a repeat command