This is a song about "Software development"

Development to try make it intelligent, irrelevant. signs of the subject

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Yet it's crazy his rap development was never arrested

Early in the development "special" list,my flows are pestilent known to leave

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

I'll just stick with software 'fore i lose a thumb

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Story telling soon selling its soaring with development