This is a song about "Rap creates a more skilled work force"

It creates a jewel, im an asshole jeweler, a sphincter ruler.

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

But my mind wanders and creates me a mirage

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

I'm a force to be reckoned with

Pocket racked up all big faces

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

This rap shit ever since i split from the group that was unfit a bit it was more

And im the leader of this force,the rap contender

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

The more i rap the more i kill , the more i kill the more it became a thrill

Fuck splitting up a deal man i got my milli so i need to go and chill

Beach on the weekend

Machine the way i'm skilled

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

I'm taking it back to when rap was more then a circus