This is a song about "Seeming"

Seeming feeble saying they peaceful people but actually cant spit

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Seeming feeble saying they peaceful people but actually cant spit

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

While i was being a burden seeming disgusting

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing