This is a song about "Always"

I was always the kid.

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Always present, always there,

They tryin to say that i don't care

Cos the rule in bitches is always always find a new

My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

Im always killin in the mic,

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Will always shop at walmart and always make ramen noodles,

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

They was always ready and always clean

His life is always going slam

Still the man with the pan

I will always prevail

Just like that... wale