No matter society says it's ok to let your nuts hang if ya got them toxic masculinity they'll brand ya when they spot ya land ya a deal when they got ya money cars clothes they copped ya drippiest vines a suflay hoes you know the slippery kind trap my body but cant trap my mind the fight for my soul is one of a kind.. epic portions everybody eat but it seems. to me you not happy with your portion we seem to find the source of the commotion only undercover opponents fall for the mutiny no loyalty no class real truancy we seen since puberty I remember you niggas from way back this righteous act Carl Christopher ain't fooling me I'm out here talking like it's you and me cuz it's always been you me fight for supremacy whose the flyest/the livest survival depends on/ whose the wisest. personally I think your hate for me is childish I'm trying to hit you with jab of humility trying to channel my anger cuz the hate make me haymaker left hook of malice riddle me this. how you kill and still remain non-violence I gotta license to thrill Ill kill any rival alliance I shut em up you hear the silence.. use my left to bare arms cuz I need my right to remain silent .... recipe