This is a song about "Tactical"

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

Tactical, my brains cell are individual

And im fast tactical

Ok just listen up a little

Is how i profess no single imperfection tactical turtlenecks,

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

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

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Is awfully tactical, a task at best

Without sounding impractical, murders messy but tactical

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little