This is a song about "Something that rhymes with switching"

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

Ill send back with something powerful,

With deep, intricate, meticulous rhymes

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Skill is something that you earn, not something you come across.

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

My rhymes and style are so defined/ that i could make her cling to me with little time//

Leave them with something, that in their mind will last

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Ill hit ya with rhymes that matter another factor laughter chitter chatter after

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

The ones that just wanted something

And now the present got you struggling

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

Lyrically aggressive, i spit metaphorically with rhymes that god blesses,