This is a song about "Views"

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Complex are their theories and their views, the metal speaks,

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Somethin' to prove, that you would disapprove with views,

You changed my views of life

I used to have a nine to five

This smooth groove is soothing n' abusin' the clues used, improving your crude views

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

You criticize my views too, it's the truth, my flow,

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Stick to my views but i don't hold dominion,

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done