This is a song about "Softer"

Trapped in the projectsand the jury finds you guilty on all accounts

Often found at expense of softer rounds blasted at the fodder mounds

Hell no, i can't lose when you softer than felt foam

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

She brought you in this world so i'mma sex her right

And sometimes, even though it shows my softer side,