This is a song about "Solid liquid and gas"

Call me a hypocrite and ill shit on you solid until you squalid,

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix inso... now i lay me down to sleep

But this time i will stand with my feet planted, and be solid as a concrete

Burn rubber, trail of fire prior to gas and a lighter,

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer

Everynight we talked over the phone seconds turned to minutes, minutes into hours,

Though. i got that liquid courage and aspiration, take your girl maker her bounce

The hitler of my youth, when i get on the mic and gas the truth

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

Sticking y'all and hitting raw with liquid swords, give me more,

I lost myself in bottles, both liquid and prescriptions pills

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Strike your ass with liquid nitro gas, light the hash,

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass