This is a song about "Require"

As i acquire the skills i require to put you in the line of my fire

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

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Grass !!! cuz im tryin to graduate in a set class that dont require me to

They all require more attention than a pope,

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

To battle me you require a massive revision

I perspire too often i require an option to retire to talking

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Cuz im tryin to graduate in a set class that dont require me to be set back,

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark

I require more than bein hard