This is a song about "Random"

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

No contact, beer bottles, and random fights

Dumps off the body, in a random alleyway

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

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

I'm working while they sleeping, so staying's not an option

Twista finna get up on the track

They call me random black never squeezed a mac

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

It feels random all is undefined

Just trying to go somewhere and play with europe players

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

Floating through the sky with the random black guy high as fuck

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

Fuck kissing and hugging. they love pushing your buttons

My fliest days and my plummets... my random flaws in abundance,