This is a song about "Should"

Unqualified, you should stay outside

For that paper, i'mma grind

He should be some southern trucker

I pipe in and one night her

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

You should probably lose some weight

You should think more than twice

Before we see it's hard to live

To mcs that don't rhyme good

And while your at it you should

This should be read like hieroglyphics

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

You should take that as advice, you should pay me a compliment,

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Plottin' don’t even worry

People should be blessed to see