This is a song about "Become"

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

She begins to decay, to become a slaughter

It might become a profession,

What up girl, tell me how you been

And a god ive become

Because he made his decision

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

You become so obsolete when i

Stars become fiction, bars become prisms

Rub the wood and ima show em love

They'll never become better men

I don't care what it did to them

Just let me explain this, why you pick up that stainless

This cities testing patience,people become aimless.