This is a song about "Retreat"

Police'll retreat when seeing me primed and gleeful

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

And 'cause i need some sleep before my test, i'll retreat n' dream 'bout my wrongs i guess...

Polluting my computer are the sons of such medusas//a mess

My insight's beyond the twilight so die, fight, no surrender, no retreat

But knowing me i prolly never meetonly speak when a fan speak

When u see me at the doorstep,retreat..or i'll pluck ur balls out with forceps i don't give a shit/

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Fresh off my retreat and now its back leaving foes at my feet.

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Your gone, you retreat to your rapping technique, dealt with and helpless

Your best bet might just be to retreat

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Ain't leaving till you retreat

Mmg and that's my clique