This is a song about "Ur potential"

Killing instrumentals, sick your mental, infinite potential,

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Many signs of potential and originality

That i have the potential to change

With foreign names, valet the range

Never wrong at any level

Uh, you a bad girl potential

With my infinite potential and my capitalistic mental,

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

You steady static, not improving, i have got potential

Sever ur memory from ur head n' ur mind

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

Rip ur head from ur neck and laugh as ur body twitches like terretes,bury ur