This is a song about "Release"

Then i'll release a torpedo

Ha, in your loophole though

L o u d air i breathe

Release the energy stored beneath

Nothing to do so ya just release a track,

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Vocals release shells like automatics

Release the latch and let it flood

Money i make em buck

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Dismembering bars i'm a lyrical surgeon everyone fades likes whispers when i release

Release the song, cash the lot

This is the part where we run hip hop

Always am involved with the skills i release

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys