This is a song about "Tort reform"

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Prospects to rule the projects, process is complex

Fixing old cracks from my life like paved pavements

I can teach you all the sounds of love

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

If change is a process, i'm on the last step/

I might've been fixing your blind attention

Some excedrinto get rid of conception

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

We used to be societies that would innovate technology,

To go ham just like swine i refine and define the rap prime

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

Because the redesign of mankind is unkind and declined,

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind