This is a song about "Use my mind as a weapon"

Cause i use it as a vehicle to bust a rhyme

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

You must be in a predicament to use me as a stimulant/

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

Cause i use it as a vehicle to bust a rhyme

Motherfucker i ain't never broke

Use my words as a way to cope

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Keep a weapon for protection

It's hypothetically possible i've injected heavy metal

At least i can use my rhymes as a vessel to connect folks on my mental level