This is a song about "Tape measure"

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

And some others, but you'll figure that out later in this tape

You dumbs can't measure my greatness,

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

Vindicated of wack rap, when i drop this tape

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

Every endeavor my fucking pleasure, never go a half measure

While we gon' forget you quicker than hilary did with trevor

I work well under pressure, catch me on the measure

I won't retire ever, nigga i'm forever clever

He told me i'm the ruler of his world, but my beauty is hard to measure

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Where every recipient, property of the state

If you hand me your shit i toss your demo tape