This is a song about "Techniques"

Techniques speak i'm rather unique

Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

She's been missing for weeks her kid takes a seat watching my techniques

Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams

Half your body laying on my chest

Correct techniques like i'm sprayin' tecs, stayin' vexed,

You say you have techniques you can't show me

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

Average techniques that leave you in disbelief stomp an gutted in your local streets

Used my immortal techniques to have a dance off with satan,

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun