This is a song about "Spread of enlightment ideas"

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Overwhelmed by ideas, thoughts from consumption

Overflowing ideas with nowhere to go.

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

I spread insanity like rabies

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Frowned tears, downed beers, use my pen for ideas,

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

Of my ideas, you not gonna know whats in store

I wish i can spread the word of jesus so others can hear it

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

Shotgun in the drop made a right

Lets spread our freedom wide

Im from the side where silly niggas hate or they like you

My ideas bout to be in the marketplace like a dog shoo