This is a song about "The argument of design"

Like a fuckin design, no need for profits i already got mine,

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Lady g, willy b in time

Was mine and my design,

I need a backyard full court size

Of the book of your life

I hate my design but roll with the love

Waging war for yearsthe crack game wasn't big enough

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

No need for consent, i am the president many questions went into an argument,

Hop off the bus

The things im most scared of

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

By design, and im on the incline

As i design intricate rhymes that pause time,

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine