This is a song about "With"

With unlimited leeway

Rub my back, then let me lay

With rock, shock rap with doc

Red dots cause i’m red hot

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

Die with hope, live with virtue

Dueling with duality.

What them tippers don't see

I don't fiend for beef: i eat bitches

A fear of commitment with

Play with your toys, play with your blocks,

Watching for hollow-tip shots

But you hate them navel kisses

Suicidally colliding with

Crooks with coolers filled with brews are colder

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her