This is a song about "Results"

I don't even wanna know what kinda results we would get

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

And that try to look at the results when it's said and done,

It ain't nothin' better than a passionate woman

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Battling sanity often results in hilarity

Until they have to go and collect the results

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Come around the real underground then expect the results,

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

Your resentment just furthers my results/

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Luxury life, results living bad

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Yet we blame others for the results of own insanity.