This is a song about "The argument of design"

By design, and im on the incline

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

Work equations like einstein, my design is outrageous,

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

Design an album that isn't about girls from maxim

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

It’s about time i got mine, because the lines i comprise and design/

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

On the slow jam of love

The things im most scared of

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

I come up with new design for life every time my mind grinds

But check out how i roll mine

Was mine and my design,

Sometimes i think, what i need

Of the coke and the smoke of weed