This is a song about "Subject"

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

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

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

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

Subject of substance is important you see

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

But it never rain in california unless the pistols out

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

Imagine me the subject of paparazzi pictures,

Talking caramel with them asses like the strippers

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

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

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

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

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

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