This is a song about "Add"

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

So maybe i'll stop go in reverse turn around and add plot

More emcees to kill and add to my heap/

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

And add nightmares to the mix.

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

Carmines and aquas, to add to my collection

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Blastin off like a rocket, add the fuel to the fire

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

For all the flips imma add a little spice.

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Add the water, let that co2 take effect