This is a song about "Topics"

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

I don't like y'all rap topics and y'all rap logic,

Yo im tossin sick exotic topics, like im tosin toxic, my hyperbolic, logic monstrous,

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

//sick of these topics not being discussed

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

South side, tc your sick toxic topics aren't toxic

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

It's obvious to see that i bend topics and speech like it's a hobby to me

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

I don't like y'all rap topics and y'all rap logic,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Givin' the topics, spit 'em through optics, from the ghetto that malcolm roamed,