This is a song about "What is happening to me"

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Control is what you had me under

Its happening i had to reach my goals...nigga task complete,

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

Your bars aint equal to what #mine #is

Plottin' don’t even worry

What the fuck happened to me?

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Come at me im sick of studio gangster thinking there music is whats happening

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

This is what my mama used to tell me when i used to fight,

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I see people wondering what the hells happening

All this happening to rap is tragedy.

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree