This is a song about "Tactical"

Is awfully tactical, a task at best

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Without sounding impractical, murders messy but tactical

With some soccer moms where they like to fucking sit and mingle

Is how i profess no single imperfection tactical turtlenecks,

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Of sheer genius, smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

And im fast tactical

I'm fried from this ripple

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Tactical, my brains cell are individual