This is a song about "The other half of me"

Incompetent ain't the half of it

The dead society of a poet

Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

On top of other issues stacking and the world be getting mad at me,

Ghandi and the dalai lama and other words, shit they sound like a bag of weed for me

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

It's part of their master plan to brainwash half the land,

Part of me hates your guts but the other part is in love with you.

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Half of the world sees success in me

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

& i'm raw so no chance of me becoming any other than the best