This is a song about "Rate"

Her heart rate slows to normal

Cause this album pack enough evil

The ones who dont even love them, are in it to rate

My money like a senior, watch it graduate

I'm 5'8 (five eight), responsible for increasing crime rate.

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

It wasn't rate, and it wasn't fate,

Cause big era is due recreating hiroshima at this rate

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

My lyrics will be getting a 100% rate

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

Something i craved, mocha has got me jumping, like the birth rate.