This is a song about "Reduce"

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

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

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,

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

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

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

The weak are taking uppers to reduce bad sweats

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

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

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble