This is a song about "Substation engineering"

Have you got talent? ambition? skill beyond verses?

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Started out elementary, education was quite hard

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Of a higher education

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

And brain washed them all by attaching technology to their eyeballs,

Lyrically ma talent makes you wanna poke your prostate admire n masturbate

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Observant behavior that shocked with education,

Or the dreams she has for her and new found talent

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Perceive the surgical procedure. mechanical beating,