This is a song about "Stony point"

They were living to strive, two stories with a main point

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Shit, we don't believe none of them

What's the point? what's the reason?

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

It's only a dream, check point reality one

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you

This is my point of view, a serial killers point of view.

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Straight to the point/integrating philosophy,

Rappers here's your #vanishing #point like barry newman,

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun