This is a song about "Risk"

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

And risk losing my thick skin / i'll leave this bitch limp

The world at risk, all on his wrist, the mic is gripped/

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

Insane to ignore the risk, but its survival of the fittest

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

Its just to much to risk forget it i'm through with this

I risk my iris when i hold up my fist,

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Miss the risk of fishing digits off a bitches

Go pop some pills or something

I risk everything, regret nothing

Flying through the streets at a high risk to society,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see