This is a song about "Reduced"

A grade could be reduced, just take em as bad jokes.

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

And look what rap's reduced to:

I be stuck to you

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

I'm not sure if i know. i won't be reduced to my father's level though.

And the economy reduced my quality

Once as a slave who imagined being free