This is a song about "Square"

Lets come up to my city

Square to me the basics you see

Each one stands for emcee square,now use your imagination

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

My lungs are filled with tar, i just keep smoking that marb red square,

Put on the lab coat, every square foot of this lab goes

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

The next time you want to square off, just remember i'm not easily provoked.

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

Hit me square in the chest, wasn't wearing a vest

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

And my computer i'm a square shooter so most of these

Lemme grab my chair, some rum then it's back to square one,

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen