This is a song about "The words degrade detain extend integrate and segregate"

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

To start the revolution and take out all my crimes in words,

Take my words and pass the message:

When my competition ain't much

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

This the same effect and less words

I'm here to capture and detain/rappers that remain

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Disintegrate the others like the brothers wanted to integrate

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

And yes bitch words are the shit i like messing with

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

I cannot be detain

150 on my chain