This is a song about "Traffic solution"

Asteroid showers are my solution to rap cowards

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

When a simple solution exists

See these bitches can't cut in yo business

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

As you're passing in traffic, it tragically happened

Ambition is still very big

That no one can sit through like rap traffic.

It's kind of an abrupt solution

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

I bet you like these rap niggas, ain't going to write it better

And if shootin' is the solution then you're not that clever

Shit's a traffic jam, and we bomb pakistan with gats in hand,

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and