This is a song about "Subject"

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

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Back on subject this one time,

Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent

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

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Subject matter’s all about the riches and dough,

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Ridin' with rats you niggas should be in glass slippers

Imagine me the subject of paparazzi pictures,

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

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

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

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed