This is a song about "Subject and object pronouns"

Social conditioning and

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

Development to try make it intelligent, irrelevant. signs of the subject

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

As im subject to torture

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

She aint an object but neither is money and ill have that free based love

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

And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out

And like to boast and brag

Naked woman rub my back

Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed