This is a song about "Seize"

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Ho, i seize the amplifiers with no damn survivors,

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Please release an increase of need for peace and try to seize a piece

And they claiming to be the king but i'ma seize the throne and crown

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

I'm planning to seize the world my eyes on zion

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

When the timing hits just go and seize it

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Please motherfucker seize no sound not even a sneeze

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

There ain't no peace 'coz my brain is - " which seize things i don't wanna think"

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest