This is a song about "Reduce"

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

The weak are taking uppers to reduce bad sweats

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

I don't care about defeating me no more, i’m rapping you to reduce my pain, my sore,

I am here to increase not reduce nor decrees ya fear,

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

I hate to pop your bubble but what would reduce you to rubble

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

But its no use, as your raps reduce, and as mine begin to reproduce.

And i got a little big, keep it low key

But bitch i'm at my peak, you'll never reduce me/