This is a song about "Your a random"

Imma just chuck in a couple of random words

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

I start spitting random sounds words beats and noises

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

No contact, beer bottles, and random fights

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Washed away the mirror, out my mouth come random shit

A million nasty things went through my mind

It feels random all is undefined

They call me random black never squeezed a mac

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack