This is a song about "Release"

Step in, release, rep 'em like a weapon on beats,

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Real enough to admit i listen to people's opinions

And i'll come back when the war begins to release sins

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Release a long yawn when rappers spit

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

Nothing to do so ya just release a track,

I got a lot of shit inside that i don't know how to release,

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

Then i'll release a torpedo

Mmg chain, lookin' like a light show

Release the latch and let it flood

I thought it'd get better but

Release that white lumpy cream, teen crime scene,

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen