This is a song about "Reduce reuse recylce"

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

The weak are taking uppers to reduce bad sweats

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

Like keep grinding boy, your life can change in one year

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

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

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

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

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

Every since then our whole city been horrible

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

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