This is a song about "To and fro"

Insight to light and i zoom

I need a little room

And my condition to start violence

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Leaving rappers disordered, that explains the toe you grow in your fro

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Don’t you be holding back, your love

To get rich and famous,

So i go down to the dmv fro my permit and split forever altogether i guess

That still threatens us, eagle with it's claws, gripping, ripping all the flesh off us.

And you just want to get to class

Little light in the ass

Damn is your mattress dry

And bend me to comply