This is a song about "Strike dumb"

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

Always found common ground when i was the one they could strike...

Stupid, dumb 'n undeserving, shit's worthless.

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

And everything to strike withdrew adjuster twirled

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls

Strike quickly and fast, heavy like boulders/

My rhymes strike like acid chemicals,

We vegetables, on them record labels

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

Til we strike out, we just hoping we don't strike out

Calm down before i strike i warn

December 4th a star was born