This is a song about "Settle"

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

We can't settle for the devil, leave a letter behind,

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

The south is out, we're rousing crowds, when we settle shit,

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

Kick open the door and settle the score

//and its my turn to settle down

I know a little girly from uptown

And other times i could only settle my depression with rapping,

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

My mood swings - "it rings or wings" or "silently settle in morose"

Tested my mettle just because i wouldn't settle

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

My souls pressured to settle for so lesser

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her