This is a song about "Seperate adjectives"

To best with ease, bare adjectives as fast as teeth, against enemies,

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Not now/ not here/ this isnt where we go our seperate ways

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

Book of life but we on a seperate page

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

I want yas to seperate i want it to end

To seperate myself when they think i live in the hood

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

Shittin' on everybody, body niggas with adjectives

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks