This is a song about "Subject"

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Imagine me the subject of paparazzi pictures,

Bitch please, not a line rhymed, metaphors half assed, and the subject,

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Subject of substance is important you see

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Give the new rappers a subject to rap about, and they'll give you a doubt//

Like soap when i put my clothes on, i’m joking but i be foamed out

Corduroys, cam will shine

Back on subject this one time,

I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow

Subject matter’s all about the riches and dough,

I'm like a test subject, use me now and then you reject/

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Cause i can’t wait much longer

As im subject to torture