This is a song about "Work equals force times direction"

But i look up to people gangsters geeks and equals

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

But yo i pack pump, when i'm walking in my own direction,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Puttin in work, to much work,

And gave the coldest smirk

Shots, they back and forth

As i take it by force

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

That lyrically feeling i can pull you in the right direction

I need a large #vest / no idea what #direction

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Askin for the task force to

And no nigga gon love you

Christine was a story, yeah.. i gave her bad direction,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win