This is a song about "Rate"

Her heart rate slows to normal

Cause this album pack enough evil

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

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

Bring the battering ram where you live

All do these rate my shit, public criticize

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

I get on beats and defecate on rappers who are second rate

I am amazed that i can still function at this rate,

My money like a senior, watch it graduate

Cause big era is due recreating hiroshima at this rate

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid