This is a song about "Ur potential"

As i light one for ill will

Uh, you a bad girl potential

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

Killing instrumentals, sick your mental, infinite potential,

With my infinite potential and my capitalistic mental,

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

No roof, but that means no ceiling to contain my potential

Many signs of potential and originality

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Now ur alone livin with ur parents cause ur fucking show up

While half my mental belongs in a cage

That i have the potential to change