This is a song about "The stats"

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

The more battles the better the flows

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Wack ass pawns- no stacked stats drawn- half ass prawns

On the bible you can run

The bigger the the fun

Got the passion for the music

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

The streetz is aint the safe

Looking for them better days

The way the stats setted out i was the favourite on paper

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

And all she wants is to dance

Tend to invert my stats

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.