This is a song about "Receive"

But i receive hypnotherapy, my rain is a grain or pain pull my rhyme strain,

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

I receive the degree to my relief

Fuck you pops if you dont believe, underground legend the title ill receive

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

My minds set to receive and send

Nigga i ain't never scared

Be ready to receive this written spit and get sick

Make room for the groom married to his music

I don't like my sinful life, so i'm trying to receive

Though i recite it like it lucifer's loose leaf