This is a song about "Random words"

Random black is up on the scene

The bitches is everything in between

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Where i tend to let out random rhymes...

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

No contact, beer bottles, and random fights

Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand

I see random people all over like a repeat command

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

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

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Screw o'reilly, talking random, don't he know when to shut up?

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

They call me random black never squeezed a mac

Shit up like saying random verbs,been ill since birth,

It was just the four of us uptown corners