This is a song about "You can"

Hoppin' out a van

Just take control if you can

Can you prove there's something you can call your breasts?

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Even, for anyone who beats, if you can

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

Nothing you can say can scare me

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

I can show you magic

She's cute but her forehead's big

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

You can scream and you can cry, just release all that rage,

Damn.... can you keep up son?

And i am one of one

I just want somebody i can see

Can you see what i see? can you be like me?