This is a song about "Result"

Cause you are the result of being inbred, its called incest,

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Chunky bits were the result of those puffy chips

My city's culture to the game now in existence

I am the result of years spent revising,

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Check the thesis, reese's pieces result

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

My rhymes result in friction,sure you need lube,

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

I took a look at the problem and result, my life is the aftermath.

The real result will end with your #funeral, a #skewed #sickle till your #pupils #grow

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row