This is a song about "Typin"

Cause im violent n vexed so whatever you typin next

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

Typin fake raps and actin like he could "get some head"

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

And if you peep what i'm typin', you'll see i'm gassed but deadly like ether designin'